Chapter 39: Struggle

I was finally sober. " What happened? ", I asked holding my head.

" You almost killed us! ", Cabiov yelled.

" You also killed innocence. " Xuro said.

I stepped forward. " No time to look back. ", I whispered.

Cabiov walker over and gave me some peices of Sith's skin. Xuro followed with a broken blade

I used a bark of wood as a handler. Wrapped the skin around the hilt. Attached the blade on the hilt.

I could see a new blade. A beautiful sword.

We set up camp using the wreckage. The ship's storage had lots of food and drinks.

A message appeared on a holo-navi.

" No more transports and vechiles will go to Yolkentev. ", the message said

" Crap ", Xuro said. We all shook our heads, we knew what to do

Cabiov will set up and make food.

Xuro will try to send a message to any ships passing.

I will train on the wildlife.