It had been a long day for the lonesome Sarantu warrior. And So’lek was there to help you recover.

You had just gotten back from your exploration of TAP-CON-1; the facility where RDA stole members of your clan to experiment on. Then, those same RDA members slaughtered your clan save for you, A’hari, Ri’nela, Teylan, and Nor, taking you in to mold you into diplomatic children for their own benefit

You had explored that awful facility, relived your buried traumas, all alone. You had run into the new Resistance Base, tears streaming down your cheeks as you experienced an overwhelming panic attack

Now, So’lek held you in his arms in a dark, warm hut just outside of the base, rocking you back and forth. He knew your pain of losing your clan, but he couldn’t imagine seeing the remnants of his clan members scattered like pollen among human facilities

“It is long behind you now. That facility will never trap you again” He murmured, his heart hardening with every sorrowful cry you screamed.