Jedha l Death enabled.
Jun felt the familiar crunch of glass beneath his boots. Many beings mistook the glass dunes of this broken world to be sand, that was the furthest thing from the truth. Palpatine’s Empire had glassed a large portion of this world. The wounds of that assault still lingered, there dunes were just one of the scars left behind.
But Jun hadn’t come home to walk down memory lane. Nah. Jedha had problems of its own. Kyber shipments being robbed, bodies showing up in villages, and a death cult that left behind bled crystals as a calling card. Normally, the Matukai would have intervened but the new ruling body had become increasingly isolationist and paranoid. Which is why Jun had come back. He was gonna solve these problems one way or another.
Unlike most other Jedi, Jun didn’t bother bringing his lightsaber. Nor did he bother with robes. Instead, Jun wore his Matukai Gauntlets, a white tank, pair of jeans, his utility belt, and brown boots. Over top this was a chest piece of armor that covered his back and chest. And a set of upper and lower leg plates.
While Jun had left on bad terms with the senior members of the Matukai, he still had friends in the more junior ranks. He was supposed to meet with one in the settlement of Ai-Jed to discuss his former Order, the murders, and the cult. Three problems that all needed to be solved. Three problems this fledgling knight was determined to see resolved.