Keia
I aim to misbehave
Durindal s'Tarren, Human Jedi Guardian
"This planet feels . . . different," Durindal commented as he looked around, "No animal sounds . . . or not as many as I would expect in a for-, jungle or whatever this is. Think it they all fled from our little landing, Tate?"
Holding out his hand to help Tate out of the pod, Durindal cautioned, "Careful, gravity seems a little less here, much less from where I called home."
Durindal smiled a smile of good luck, and opened the hatch. He waited several seconds . . . just allowing the cool air to wash over his body. He hadn't realized how warm it was getting in the pod. Was that the closeness . . . or something else? Not feeling anything wrong with the atmosphere, Durindal hopped out of the pod and took a look around. He replaced the breathing mask in his kit.Tate said:"Waitin' on you, muscles." She replies while he tries his hand at opening the door.
"This planet feels . . . different," Durindal commented as he looked around, "No animal sounds . . . or not as many as I would expect in a for-, jungle or whatever this is. Think it they all fled from our little landing, Tate?"
Holding out his hand to help Tate out of the pod, Durindal cautioned, "Careful, gravity seems a little less here, much less from where I called home."