In the Undercity….

The Rakghoul infested Undercity, is their current location. The Jedi woman awoke with a gasp. She introduced herself as Jaina Starborn. Her dark hair is pulled back, in a pony tail.

She can’t move, right now. One of her legs is broken. Jaina expresses her embarrassment, but asks Avner to help her. Avner agrees immediately. He climbs up, and picks up his new ally. Carrying her bridal style, Avner avoids the Rakghouls, and get them into the Outcast village.

Once there, they grab a medkit. Jaina binds her leg in a makeshift cast. “We need new clothes.” Avner says. Jaina sighed, but knew he was right. Walking around in a Republic uniform and Jedi robes was liable to get them killed.

Seeing a few outcasts spying on them, Avner quickly kisses Jaina She melts into his arms, moaning into his mouth. As they break apart, Jaina whines. She trembled with anticipation. “Not yet, my dear. We must access the Lower city, and get someplace…private.”