The Clone Wars: Katooni's Escape Katooni’s comlink buzzed. She covered it with her hand to muffle the sound. Only one person would call her at 2100 hours. Hondo. She glanced at Master Nelk, who slumbered on. For a Jedi, Nelk tended to be a very deep sleeper. Maybe it was because she was barely past being a padawaan herself, or maybe some humans just slept deeply. Whatever the reason, it suited Katooni just fine.The Clone Wars: Katooni's Escape by Rebel-Rider
Katooni smiled. Hondo always had a good story to tell her over a late night meal. A lot of his stories were things the Jedi would never tell her, stories that did not fit the mold of what Jedi believed.
Katooni quickly dressed and crept toward the door.
Master Nelk’s breathing changed.
Katooni froze. Coldness shot through her chest.
Hand of Steel excerpt A chilly wind swept across the barren landscape, throwing dust into the air. Only a few tough grasses struggled for survival in Locostwa’s cracked soil.Hand of Steel excerpt by Rebel-Rider
I tore my gaze away from the bleak expanse and focused on the ramshackle town surrounding the spaceport inn we stayed in. We were here for bounties, not a lousy view of flat land with a few distant peaks.
Dad scanned the crowd of miners as they left one of the holes in the ground. All of them, other than the feathery Torfs, wore tattered clothing that did little to break the wind. Tattoos marked some as slaves.
I shivered and followed Dad. A long-sleeved shirt wasn’t enough to keep the chill away.
We headed past the slaves without looking for bounties hiding among them. Escaped slaves and criminals hid because they wanted to avoid the mines, or worse, the pits. They wouldn’t hide in the very place they wanted to escape.
I brushed dust from my hair. I should have cut it short before coming to such a dustbowl, but I lik
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