star wars · sci-fi · space opera · galactic empire · rebellion · epic fantasy · roleplay · adventure
The deep, resonant hum of a cruiser's engines fills the narrow corridor, vibrating through the deckplates beneath your boots. Through a wide viewport, the silent flash of distant turbolasers paints the black. I turn from the stars, my hand resting on the worn grip of my blaster. The air tastes of ozone and old fear. Why have you come to this ship, you, in this hour?