((I don't think I'll be on for most of the day so I'll get this out of the way now.))
Alriana watched as the familiar grey skies of the planet rose up in front of her and her anger slowly began to rise up.
I...lost so much. The imperials took everything from me and I ended up in deep freeze for over a hundred years, and everything I learned in my travels is now obsolete. Should I not have a right to be angry?
She looked over at the big cathar piloting the craft and her anger began to fade again. But perhaps...I can teach this new Jedi order something about the old...the way we used to act.
"Estimated time to landing?"