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As the train of Jedi made their way across the ledge, the Knight’s displaying what a lifetime of dedication could achieve with the dispersing of the waves of heat, Reese found his eyes clenched shut out of fear of the fall before him. His own training still minute, he at least could sense his...

While Reese had at one time believed that his time living in the streets would be preparation for life as Jedi, this pilgrimage to Jedha had begun to prove to him just how wildly wrong he had been. At first, the trek across the base of the mountain side seemed simple. Rugged terrain, but simple...

As the group of Jedi traversed the barren wasteland of Jedha, Reese followed the instructions of the Knights though found his energy already drawing thin from his efforts of keeping the heat away from himself. After all, he was only recently welcomed into the Order and despite his dedication to...

Reese could feel the heat even through his envirosuit and yet he could not shake the chill deep within himself. It was such a terrible sensation, almost as if those silenced screams echoed across every nerve under his skin. The excitement he had for this endeavor quickly began to fade away only...

Weeks upon weeks of training had further progressed Reese down the path he had chosen to set himself upon. His presence in the libraries of Yavin IV had become a constant, the tip of his nose buried into the texts and lessons the teachers of the Jedi’s initiates instructed all their newcomers to...

Bounding down the halls with the excitement of a young boy on Life Day, Reese’s beaming grin had grown larger than he could ever recall. He had only just arrived on Yavin IV, his tattered and grimy clothes had been taken to be cleaned, or more likely confiscated and incinerated, being replaced...

A single eyebrow arched upwards as Maxim suggested having an offer for the Mirialan. He’d already given him both a small purse of credits as well as enough food to guarantee he’d sleep tonight. What else could he offer? More money? Perhaps an actual bed to sleep on? Both would certainly be an...

Maxim was certainly right; the galaxy had been unforgiving since he had ventured out on his own. Many did not make it, not without help in one way or another. Yet for the most part, he had done… well enough, he supposed. Certainly he could be better off but he always suspected that it was all...

Reese was only too well aware of how the less fortunate of the galaxy were treated. He had forfeited a life as a farm boy to explore the galaxy but soon found himself woefully unprepared for what he desired. The last few years of his life had been nothing but a struggle, a fight for survival...

Hesitancy drew it’s reigns on Reese as the plate was pushed towards the boy, still sat upon the hovering monument. His stomach gnawed with hunger, desperate to accept this apparent gift, but a life on the streets had taught the Mirialan that while there were generous and good hearted people...

Reese gulped back his anxieties as the man approached but he was soon left dumbfounded as he was given the realization that the credits could indeed remain his. Kindness was not something the Mirialan had experienced since he left his home so he wasn’t entirely sure how to receive it as it was...

Reese would finally come to a halt, resting his free hand on the arch of a courtyard as he struggled to catch his breath. He had ran long and he had ran hard, and was now absolutely certain he had shaken the poor man that had been relieved of his purse. Between ragged breaths, he looked down to...

Two years he had been on the search. To find where it was that he belonged, to discover who he was as a man. Two years and he had found nothing. Two years and he was no farther than he was that day, so long ago, when the Sith imposed their reign over the world he had begun to call home...