Luy
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- Joined
- Dec 16, 2018
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Planet: Ilum
System: Ilum System
Sector: 7G Sector
Region: Unknown Regions
Co-ordinates: G-7
I think that we should heat things up a little.
Cold worlds, Luy had spent decades on damp, hot, dry and temperate worlds. But the bite of the air on a cold world focused him like nothing else he'd experienced outside of an altercation. The large Feeorin male laid with his elbows just before the peak of a rise, his hood and robe cinched tight around him. He played the magnoculars over the base that's rear hung over the edge of the canyon top. It all seemed so quiet, on Ilum's howl made noise. But this was supposed to be the last post on Ilum. Surely they had not just left? The sanctity of this world ot the Jedi was well known, had the Sith just left it?
His reddish-brown robe was caked in the snow that had been in the air. But as he turned away from the base he could see the speeder bikes at the bottom of the rise and more immediately to his side there were three Jedi. Perhaps the Order would remember them once their mission was complete? Luy would keep their names close to him, for more reasons than one. Arda was of course the latest and far more spirited Master to take up the reins of the Order. He was glad that she understood that such a disturbance on Ilum could not go uninvestigated.
Eisa, well the Knight was someone that Luy had always watched out for. In the dispatches sent to the Council members, in a bar where Rebels gathered and he ensured that he could sense her presence in the Force when he meditated. A star, so bright in the night sky but sometimes so far away.
The last of their group was a man that Luy had not had much personal conversation with, but a gifted student if Master Breaux was to be believed. Luy hoped that the Padawan’s nerve was steeled. Anything could’ve happened considering this world had been in the hands of the Sith. The Darkside could still be felt on the surface of Ilum. "Master Breaux, we should at least move in to get out of this infernal wind! The base appears abandoned!" he waved his magnoculars in the air.
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His reddish-brown robe was caked in the snow that had been in the air. But as he turned away from the base he could see the speeder bikes at the bottom of the rise and more immediately to his side there were three Jedi. Perhaps the Order would remember them once their mission was complete? Luy would keep their names close to him, for more reasons than one. Arda was of course the latest and far more spirited Master to take up the reins of the Order. He was glad that she understood that such a disturbance on Ilum could not go uninvestigated.
Eisa, well the Knight was someone that Luy had always watched out for. In the dispatches sent to the Council members, in a bar where Rebels gathered and he ensured that he could sense her presence in the Force when he meditated. A star, so bright in the night sky but sometimes so far away.
The last of their group was a man that Luy had not had much personal conversation with, but a gifted student if Master Breaux was to be believed. Luy hoped that the Padawan’s nerve was steeled. Anything could’ve happened considering this world had been in the hands of the Sith. The Darkside could still be felt on the surface of Ilum. "Master Breaux, we should at least move in to get out of this infernal wind! The base appears abandoned!" he waved his magnoculars in the air.
@GABA @Phoenix @Plebometer