Thread:Faenor of the Silver Laurel/@comment-26084195-20170104064405/@comment-26444332-20170106044157

Kurenai looks around in delight.

'My kind of place.' she says after a moment.

'The princess has a habit of visiting free trade-worlds incognito,' murmurs the admiral. 'She's happiest in an environment like this. Myself, I prefer the deck of a starship, an enemy ahead, and the vibrating floor-plates that mark firing cannons, but...'

Ariwara remains silent, but the Veydreth notice him fingering the two metal rods (identified as lightsabers) at his belt, as well as his multiple pistol holsters and other unidentified objects.