Chapter VII: Journey to Ruul
Bane, Zirak and R5 disembark, making their way across the gleaming platform and into the skywalks and towers of the upper city. The sun shines brightly down upon them, casting its golden rays onto the tops of the low hanging clouds a hundred or so meters below them. The streets about them couldn't contrast more sharply with those below. The buildings about them are polished, and they spot numerous maintenance droids sweeping streets, cleaning windows and scrubbing walls. The beings about them are well dressed, wearing robes and gowns. Businessmen hurry past, speaking hurriedly on comlinks, advertising droids hover past, displaying holoads, and families bustle about the grand shops about them with well dressed children laughing, shouting, crying and screaming.
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