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The ash on the surface began to settle in one area, the winds calming down to nothing as the fabric of the world was briefly altered, a dark form falling into place.

Ora dropped down to one knee as she arrived on the planet, her breathing heavy and a few last drops of blood falling from her nose. After a moment she lifted her head up to look at what was left of the planet. The wind picked up again, pushing Ora's hair in different directions, the long dark strands tangling in a pattern.

A smile picked up on her lips as she noticed figures in the distance, but as they came more into focus that smile started to dim. A warning sensation prickled along the back of her neck. Her red eyes narrowed as she moved a hand towards a device on her belt.

Ora moved her hand back, and began her own search for something of a communication device or something or other. She knew she could try and port off of the planet, but hearing her father's past experience with blind porting, she wasn't too fond of the idea.

Ora swore as she was pushed sharply, back, the force of a speeder impact enough to pull her arm slightly out of joint. She grit her teeth at the pain, but forced herself to ignore it for the moment.

She looked around, paying closer attention to the zombies. She could feel what they were, slightly, but wasn't positive. She'd come across the soulless before, but never in so great a number. "What the hell is going on," She whispered to herself.

Ora tilted her head, looking at the girl closely for a moment. She walked around her, looking for any harm in the body or other strange marking. She then crouched down slightly so she could look the little girl in the eyes. "I'm Oralia Soltari. Who are you?"

Ora shrugged her shoulders slightly then winced, regretting the action with a vengeance as her arm and shoulder filled with a burning pain. She coughed lightly, trying to clear her head. "No, and yes. And what of you, Mina Minas? What are you doing here? That body is not yours."

Ora nodded, "I see. So tell me, where can I find this Dem? I need to talk to Dem." She smiled slightly, "Yes, I was on a spaceship, no I didn't arrive here on it."

"As a matter of speaking, Yes." Ora brushed back a stray bit of hair, meeting the girls eyes. "Where is Dem's host?"

Ora nodded. "Thanks." She said before starting her trek in the direction the girl pointed. Her arm was still hurting but she pushed it to the back of her mind, having dealt with worse pains well enough in the past.