Yavin IV, after the Invasion of Wayland
(Open for jedi)
It had been some time since the last time Zo Luna had been to the jedi temple of Yavin, usually she loved exploring the galaxy and helping wherever she could, but truth is...She needed to be in a place she could call home, a place where she could rest easy, where she could feel safe as she regained strength. It had been rough for her ever since the battle of Wayland. She could recall waking up in a medical bay on a ship that was leaving the planet after they had lost it to the sith, civilians and soldiers alike in it to escape from the planet they once called home. She could recall how quickly she realized the sith had left her with nothing, an arm and two robotic legs were now replacing the parts of the bodies they had taken from her, but her missing lightsaber and mask left an even bigger void. Because, while it hurt to get limbs taken away from her, they also had taken what represented her as a jedi.
As she slowly made her way inside the jedi temple wearing her damaged Phantasm outfit without the mask, stumbling from time to time as a result of not being accustomed to her new legs yet, Zo seemed rather absent and distracted. She didn't have any way to contact the other jedi before getting there, did the other jedi that fought alongside her make it out of there?
Yavin IV was the closest temple to Wayland, so she hoped she would receive news about the padawans or the other jedi in here...But what if they were missing? What if they had been captured or even killed? Why didn't the three sith that ganged up on her take her life? So many questions that made her feel uneasy, as the survivor's guilt took a hold of her heart, she wanted to feel like a comic book superhero that protected people, but, truth is, right now she felt like a failure.
