It wasn't raining on Ajan Kloss and that felt weird.
A jungle planet and the site of a recently destroyed Jedi Temple? A place currently awash with Dark Side energies and the looming spectre of death all around? It should be raining but it wasn't. Instead Max stood at the beginning of one of the man winding paths that would take him up to the site of the Temple he had spent the most time training within, slightly annoyed that the weather was beautiful.
Felt wrong to have the sun shining down peacefully on a place so thoroughly desecrated.
Even a kilometre away from the Temple itself he couldn't see it through all of the trees but he could sense it. He could sense the death and the Dark Side and it clashed so horribly with all of his memories of the place. All of his memories had been rather... peaceful. Not all of them had been good but they had all been had with the undercurrent of peace and tranquility.
And now Ajan Kloss was a ruin and he was hesitating when he wasn't even at it's doorstep. Why? There was no fear with the Force as his ally after all... it was with that thought in mind that he started the journey up the steps.
@Valen Pelora