SW:CES:NC:AoA/Beginning

You are awoken by the same site that always greats you in the morning: the rising of Tatooine’s twin suns. This sight, be it sun set or rise, is the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen in your 13 years on this hellhole of a planet, and as your eyes adjust, you are treated to the familiar face of your twin Ayy. In away, you like to imagine yourselves as the suns, the most beautiful things in a desolate hive of awfulness, for whatever comfort that provides.