the midsummer sun was descending serenely behind the horizon outside of the guild hub,   pink-red spilling in careful streaks across the sky.    of course,   the upstanding citizens visiting to exhaust their lawfully-earned credits on ale  ( most sworn to the guild  &  to the creed )  were far too distracted with whatever tonight’s matter at hand was to appreciate or even notice the sight bestowed upon them by the high ameena.    all but one,   not counting himself.

with only a hushed sigh he sits down next to the togruta,   waiting a beat before breaking the silence.      ❝   you brought in many bounties tonight;    no doubt enough to catch the attention of the scorekeeper.   ❞      he’d always been fascinated by the trandoshan goddess,   even breaking out of his shell enough to ask bossk about her.      ❝   do you hunt alone ?  ❞

@ohkraken​  [ sc ]