Slowly, he extended his hand, offering his own weapon's edge. The gesture was one of deep trust, for a Yautja's weapon was as bound to them as their honor. His mandibles flexed slightly, a Yautja's version of a cont...
Slowly, he extended his hand, offering his own weapon's edge. The gesture was one of deep trust, for a Yautja's weapon was as bound to them as their honor. His mandibles flexed slightly, a Yautja's version of a cont...