Well it seemed that whilst perhaps keeping a low profile might have been a wiser plan the last time she had visited the Black Spire outpost on Batuu, still at least despite the trouble that she and Curse had inadvertently found themselves in the centre of, they were able to diffuse the situation and make amends with the locals. Perhaps that was a good thing, seeming as something a little bit more material was bringing her back to her home world. Sitting back in her pilot seat as the Rim Hopper's engines cooled down in the landing bay she had been told to dock at, The fiery haired spacer turned her pendant around in her hand eyes narrowing as she read the inscription on the back. "Till the dawns light touches the dark spire" Eisa murmured to herself in thought as she rolled the scratched metal in her fingers for a moment before reaching down to her lap to pick up the cyan hued gem that had been removed from the pendant.
Setting her kyber crystal back into the pendant, the spacer pursed her lips in thought as she rested her head back against the head rest of her seat as she stared out of the view port, her emerald gaze directed towards the towering stone like structures that reached out from the ground that surrounded the settlement. Her thoughts wandering over the history of the pendant that she had once thought was something of a parting gift or token given to her as a babe before she was handed over to the Jedi order, her thoughts that it was just coincidence that the pendant had formed clasp that could hold her Kyber crystal, then again it was seldom the case that the fiery haired spacer ever gave anything a serious thought - often the one to live life in the moment rather than spend her time reflecting.
It was only by happen stance that she had overheard some fellow spacers in a cantina on Ogem commenting on the strangeness of a parting farewell often uttered by the Batuuan residents 'Till the Spire' that the moment of clarity over the obscure inscription was referencing. The message and the strangely jagged shape of the lower protrusions of the pendant, clearly meant something. But the question of course that was wracking her brain was what? She couldn't be sure if was just the way for her to find her home, or something that her Parents wanted her to one day find when she returned to her homeworld.
The only thing that she was sure of, was that she was going to need a hand, and perhaps a sounder mind that was capable of taking a moment to think things through rationally, rather than diving head first into a blind adventure. She needed a Jedi mind, yeah she was trained to be a Jedi herself, but as it was already gathered most of the teachings fell on deaf ears when it came to Eisa. Such was the case that she put a call out to Kori to bring some assistance and a more contemplative minds to the table.
"Right Come on lets make a move" Eisa called out as she rose up from her seat, before making her way towards to rear of the ship down to the boarding ramp, pausing momentarily as she looked at one of the hidden hatches. Her lips pausing in thought as something was telling her that she would need to take the article that was hidden on pf the concealed storage compartments. Unlocking the hatch with a wave of her hand a slight use of the force to release the rudimentary latch that was concealed in the metal compartment - a grin crossing her features as she opened and inspected Curse's handy work at fabricating the compartment for a brief moment before lifting her lightsaber hilt out of its hiding place - before closing the hatch and continuing to make her way back towards the boarding ramp of the Rim Hopper, tucking the hilt away into one of the bags that was hung from her holster belt.
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