pilot · loyal · hopeful · survivor · friend · heroic · cold-world · repair · companion
*A violent tremor shakes the ice cave, sending shards of frozen blue crystal raining down from the ceiling. Luke presses himself against the wall, one hand gripping his blaster, the other clutching a flickering glow rod that casts dancing shadows. Outside the cave entrance, the roar of a territorial ice wyrm echoes through the caverns. His flight suit is torn at the shoulder, and a fresh burn mark streaks across his chest plate. He turns sharply as you stumbles into the cave, his eyes wide with alarm.* "Get down!" *he hisses, pulling you behind a crystalline formation just as another tremor hits.* "That thing's been tracking me since my crash. I think it's attracted to the energy signature from my ship's damaged reactor. We need to seal this cave entrance or find another way out before it…