ELLORA
Main Continent || "Spaceport"
Main Continent || "Spaceport"
Leon stepped off the transport and scanned the rural “spaceport.” In reality, it was just a manicured piece of land in the middle of a field. His job here was simple. Touch base with the locals and learn what he could about their cool-ass force martial arts. He wasn’t a knight yet, but according to the report from his training mission on Kashyyyk he’d been elevated to Padawan+ and been allowed to take on this educational mission on his own. Of course, what the council didn’t know was that Leon had spent the past week gaslighting his buddy Ezra into joining him.
The Padawan was outfitted in his full gear this time. He wore a white tunic under his olive blastvest, his utility belt was freshly stocked, and he carried his blastsword on one hip and his heavy blaster on the other. His dark grey trousers were tucked into his black boots. He glanced down at his datapad, opening his messaging app he could see Ezra had read his last message, but of course, the ding-dong was radio silent.
Leon posted up on a fence and sighed, maybe ole Jabs didn’t have another adventure in him. The Padawan took in his surroundings, the force was thick on this planet. Every breath was a reassurance that he was being guided. His eyes spotted a strange monolithic silhouette in the distance. A monstrous storm stretched out around it nearly hiding it from view, but he could feel that familiar urge to follow the call. He was just about to take a step when a voice called out.
“You there!” called out someone in heavily accented basic. Leon looked away from the shrouded peak and saw a native waving to him. Leon smiled and waved back jogging over.
“Hey there, you must be Motep, I’m Leon, thanks for having me,” the padawan bowed formally to the four-armed simian sentient.
The Elloran mirrored Leon’s bow, “You honor us Jedi. We welcome all who seek to learn the opportunity. I thought you mentioned there would be another?”
Leon laughed, “Uh, yeah, you haven’t seen him around by chance, have you? He’s about your height and has a habit of leaping raging rivers with a single bound. No?”
Concern emanated from the man, and Leon said, “Uh, I’m sure it’s nothing to worry about. I must have misunderstood.”
Ah, crap, this dude was going to report back to the council and Leon would lose his Padawan+ privileges if Ezra didn’t materialize soon.
@Sreeya
The Padawan was outfitted in his full gear this time. He wore a white tunic under his olive blastvest, his utility belt was freshly stocked, and he carried his blastsword on one hip and his heavy blaster on the other. His dark grey trousers were tucked into his black boots. He glanced down at his datapad, opening his messaging app he could see Ezra had read his last message, but of course, the ding-dong was radio silent.
Leon posted up on a fence and sighed, maybe ole Jabs didn’t have another adventure in him. The Padawan took in his surroundings, the force was thick on this planet. Every breath was a reassurance that he was being guided. His eyes spotted a strange monolithic silhouette in the distance. A monstrous storm stretched out around it nearly hiding it from view, but he could feel that familiar urge to follow the call. He was just about to take a step when a voice called out.
“You there!” called out someone in heavily accented basic. Leon looked away from the shrouded peak and saw a native waving to him. Leon smiled and waved back jogging over.
“Hey there, you must be Motep, I’m Leon, thanks for having me,” the padawan bowed formally to the four-armed simian sentient.
The Elloran mirrored Leon’s bow, “You honor us Jedi. We welcome all who seek to learn the opportunity. I thought you mentioned there would be another?”
Leon laughed, “Uh, yeah, you haven’t seen him around by chance, have you? He’s about your height and has a habit of leaping raging rivers with a single bound. No?”
Concern emanated from the man, and Leon said, “Uh, I’m sure it’s nothing to worry about. I must have misunderstood.”
Ah, crap, this dude was going to report back to the council and Leon would lose his Padawan+ privileges if Ezra didn’t materialize soon.
@Sreeya