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For weeks since she had her ephiany on knowing that she wanted to become a Jedi, Astra had been searching endlessly in every cantina using what little knowledge she possessed to seek them out. She knew they had lightsabers, and she knew that they had this ability called "The Force". What the Force was she wasn't entire sure of, nor was she sure if she even shared the talent of aquiring it and if she would be accepted among their ranks. Her questioning Coruscant locals in the cantinas over drinks didn't help her situation much.
"It's magic. Pure dead magic!"
"Jedi don't really possess the Force, they use science to make it seem like they can achieve the impossible."
"It doesn't exist. It's the Jedi's hoaky religion and that's all. Don't go following it or you're going to be disappointed."
It seemed like no one really knew what they were talking about. Astra took a sip of her drink - some stuff from Corellia - and pondered her situation. How would she be able to reach a Jedi? Maybe they didn't hang out in cantinas except on business...
And all I want to do is bring good to this forsaken universe... she thought sadly.
"It's magic. Pure dead magic!"
"Jedi don't really possess the Force, they use science to make it seem like they can achieve the impossible."
"It doesn't exist. It's the Jedi's hoaky religion and that's all. Don't go following it or you're going to be disappointed."
It seemed like no one really knew what they were talking about. Astra took a sip of her drink - some stuff from Corellia - and pondered her situation. How would she be able to reach a Jedi? Maybe they didn't hang out in cantinas except on business...
And all I want to do is bring good to this forsaken universe... she thought sadly.