Nory (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=666740)<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/AnbOZ9J.png)</div><br/>Nory's hair whipped wildly in the wind, and she was glad she'd kept it tied on the sides as she usually did. She kept a firm grip on herself, and on the speeder, denying fear any place in her mind. All the same, she couldn't help but be worried about Merryn.<br/><br/>Strange, clinging to an overloaded speeder racing through the skylanes of Coruscant, and she found herself thinking about something other than not letting go anyway. Her companions were saying something, but she wasn't sure if she couldn't understand because she didn't speak the language, or because of the wind and adrenaline pouring through her.<br/><br/><em>This is not what I wanted to do for fun tonight.</em>