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Xaissir continued to look at the Sith man from under his helmet, as if trying to peer in to his mind with his gaze alone, though he sighed. He had to admit, the thought of Skywalker artifacts did intrigue him, but having to help a man that was openly calling himself a Sith? It was beyond...

Xaissir nodded to the question asked to him by Vinry, "Not that long ago. A few years?" He hummed out as he tried to think how long it had truly been since he had become an official padawan. Her next question made him chuckle under his helmet, "Survive. That's all any Mandalorian can do. I...

Xaissir simply nodded as a smile had spread across his face from under his helmet. He couldn't help but feel happy he was learning such an interesting power, one that would be useful for many situations that his helmet could fail at. He took another deep breath and nodded once Max had warned him...

Xaissir grumbled again as he shifted his feet. It was frustrating to say the least, not seeing what his master could, but he was going to get it before they left this ship. Another deep breath, relax, and try again. Once again nothing came to him....at first. Stop and start. Like the pings. He...

Xaissir couldn't help but stare in disbelief as the man simply announced himself as Sith. That twitching hand hovering over his lightsaber now simply grasping the handle as he glared at the man from under his helmet. Not only that, the man was also looking for remnants of Luke Skywalker. As this...

Xaissir couldn't help but stare at the temple that was before them. He had heard of temples long lost to time due to multiple reasons. Some to the Jedi, some to the Sith, but all of them were some great importance to each side. Be it for good or bad. It felt like he was being stared down by the...

Xaissir seemed to freeze on the spot as a voice rang out about not only one, but two Jedi in the vicinity of the man exclaiming it. It seemed it would be harder to hide from others that could sense such a thing. He couldn't help but twitch his hand towards his belt where his own lightsaber was...

He nodded with his masters words. They were only here to learn and pick up something. He took a deep breath as he did what he could to reach out to the Force. His eyes scanning the darkness around him, as if waiting for such a sight to turn on by itself. The feeling of his master connecting with...

Looking around at the dark insides, being only lit up by the hole he made for a foot or two around him, made him instinctively reach up to his helmet to use said vision modes. His hand froze at the choice given to him, though he grumbled under his breath. It was taught to trust his instincts...

Xaissir stared at his master before sighing, though he seemed to be smiling underneath his helmet. He followed after his master, jumping to him, though he gave the metal he landed on a good ground of his feet to make sure it would hold. His gaze this time wandering around to the surrounding...

Xaissir's helmet covered head turned at the sound of his name being called before he poked it out of the ship to see what he had been called to help with his new master. His gaze from under the helmet scanned over the horizon, tracing the lines the downed ship made against the light. As if he...

Tatooine. Not the first time he had been on this ball of sand nor would it be his last. There were many spots for people of all kinds to hide, monsters of all shapes and sizes to hunt, and the occasional job to complete. Black Market trading came to mind as well, be it of people or items, though...