The Western Dune sea seemed to stretch for all the eye could see, an ocean of golden white sand that was often quite devoid of life--or so one would be lead to believe. Oren could feel through the shifting sands, sensing all the life that existed under his feet. Even in a harsh world like Tatooine life and the force existed. He had never been to this planet before, yet he found intrigue in it none the less, a feeling in the force that he was needed here. It was nice to be away from his various students and from the temple and his friends, to be alone in the galaxy with his thoughts and to help bring small actions of kindness to those who truly needed it.
He had forgone any of his traditional robes while venturing out, instead he wore a pair of pilot's slacks and a synth-hide vest with a white short sleeve button-down. His lightsaber had been hidden away within his jacket and he did his best to not try and stick out too much. He wasn't sure why he was here or where he was going, simply letting the force be his guide. He had traveled with a small band of merchants along the sea and towards the edge of the Judland Wastes. A small settlement was hidden along these two points.
His brown eyes would shift over the various aliens, many of them rugged and tired. Jawas moved about attempting to trade stolen goods as bounty hunters tracked down several smugglers. He sensed uneasiness and pain, mostly ignorance and fear. I wonder what's causing them so much pain.. He thought to himself as his eyes scanned over the signs on each building. The Lonesome Dewback, he chuckled at the thought of the name. Without much thought he would slide into the cantina, finding that it was mostly beat down and filled with quite the unsavory cast of characters. Several of them turned to appear to them, while what appeared to be a Swokes Swokes approached him.
"You're new around here," the large blob of a creature would grunt. "I wonder why....should I find out?" The alien's teeth would gleam before falling into a boisterous laugh.
Oren could sense the ignorance pouring from his body as well as the alien's fear of the unknown. The Jedi didn't feel threatened nor did he hate the man, with a gentle raise and subtle wave he would call out a suggestion to the Swoke Swoke, "You want to reconsider your job and your life."
The alien would tilt his head, "You know what...why am I doing this?"
A soft smile would form on his face as he suggested one last thing before moving away, "You want to help those in need."
"I..want to go help out the Syndar Kids and their elderly parents." The Thug would shake his head before quickly departing.
Oren hated doing that, suggesting things through the force. Good intentions could often hold terrible consequences in the ripples and fabrics of the force. He'd take a deep breath as he slid towards a corner booth, where he kicked back--simply waiting for the force to give him a sign.
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