Vorro Rayden
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It's Been a Long Time
"Do we really have to be out here, of all places?" Grumbled a lanky youngling as he sat looking out towards the sea of crops. "Isn't being a Jedi about fighting..destroying the darkside?"
Vorro would glance towards the boy with a bit of a nostalgic grin, to be so young and free. The galaxy was a different place than it had once been, the fighting continued as well as the losses. He had seen it with his own eyes--and could feel it to. The weight of the lightsaber that clung to his waist was enough to remind him of how different things had become. At one time he believed he had the answers, knew the way to turn the galaxy--that was long ago.
He wasn't quite sure with where to go or how to make a change to the galaxy. He had an idea, but it was simply just that. So the aging knight found himself stored away on this crop forsaken planet, looking to help those who needed it. Maybe he could make a difference, maybe not--it wasn't like the Jedi really would seek him to come back.
Shifting his eyes towards the crops he would respond in a faint tone, "Being a Jedi is about simply accepting the galaxy and life around you, to understand your emotions and accepting them, but not letting them control you. It's about defending yourself and your opponent." He would sigh as he stood up from his rest area. "Now we have to head down to the outpost town, we have a job to do.."
The boy rolled his eyes as he kicked his boots against the dirt road, "Don't tell me you're going to have me changing compressors on the water moisture devices again."
The Jedi Knight simply laughed as the two of them began their journey down the road.