The moons were in low in the sky when Rauda and Belto shambled into the bar.
One of Rauda's horns was broken, his jacket torn in places and smoking in others. He was limping badly, his knee twisted at an odd angle, and he was nursing an arm that didn't sit properly. Face grim twisted with determination, an occasi...
2022-12-06 08:13:09 +0000 UTC
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"I hear there's a new farmer up at the old Skywalker Ranch," Belto Llel said, fumbling into a seat in the shaded catina. His wide duros eyes always took time to adjust to the dark from the twin Tatooine suns, and it left him vulnerable. "Boss wants us to go and check it out."
"What? No.” Rauda Vid, his partner, spat. ...
2022-12-06 08:11:43 +0000 UTC
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