Thread:Faenor of the Silver Laurel/@comment-26084195-20170104064405/@comment-26084195-20170125012736

Claz'zakla watches the cruiser ascend until it's out of sight, then he glances down at the lightsaber hilt, and smiles.

Gor'sok steps up to his side. "Impressive people, aren't they?"

"I'll say."

"The princess was awfully nice."

"She really is."

"Well, as much as I'm certain it requires a reprimanding, I am glad you could help her have fun."

"Thank you, father."

"Well, get going Claz'zakla. You have things to kill."

Claz'zakla nodded and headed back to his speeder.

(Woohoo!)