Bankor

Jax strolled through the city recently abandoned by the mandalorians. Though the oppressors were gone there were marks of their occupation everywhere, like ugly scabs over wounds just beginning to heal. Whether it was a desolate shop or a suspicious looking stain on the street the signs were still there.

But there was beauty here too, the people started putting things back the way they were. People celebrating the absence of their captors resistance and civilian a like relished in their renewed freedom. The sight brought hope to Jax as he walked through the streets of Rygor, maybe no matter how bad things seem perhaps there's always a way to come back.

He eventually found a bench in an area with sparse buildings around it offering a wonderful view of the oasis and the light of the sunset reflected in it. The sky filled with hues of purples and oranges as the sun slowly slipped lower and lower in the horizon. It was a beautiful moment.