The blue tunnel of hyperspace dissipated, bringing the Nightshade into orbit around the swamp world that had been indicated by Wurfuhlla… And Nova could not have been more thrilled. For days, he had been pestered by question after question of the overly ambitious young Wookie and while his desire for knowledge was indeed admirable, the Cathar Knight felt like his head was about to implode.
”Please… No. More. Questions,” Nova growled, exhaustion evident in his tone. Of course, it was inevitable that more would soon follow considering their fresh arrival. Twon Ketee slowly spun against the darkness of space, a thick haze of cloud covering much of the planet’s surface from orbital view. Nova had never visited the world before in his travels, never had the need. Much of his time had been spent searching for Force Sensitive sentients who were willing to dedicate their lives to the Order. To his knowledge, no one made this world their home. Far too dangerous given the naturally occurring fauna on it’s surface. At least, too dangerous to your average person and perhaps a good many Jedi. Nova, however, was looking forward to this visit. If nothing else but to put some distance between him and the eager young Padawan sat behind him.
Bringing the Nightshade below the cloud line, the swamps and trees of Twon Ketee became evident. As did the smell, leaking in through the fighter’s air scrubbers. It didn’t matter how many swamp worlds someone visited, the unique smells were something very few could ever become accustomed too.
As the cockpit slid open, Nova peeled the helmet from his mane and shook his head to have his fur pull away from his ears before jumping to the soft, muddy soil below.
”Twon Ketee, boy. The world from your visions, yes?” Nova asked Wurfuhlla as he surveyed the area. The cries of many creatures could be heard in the distance, but more powerful still was the sheer amount of Force Energy that emanated from the planet's very core. ”Lead the way,”
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”Please… No. More. Questions,” Nova growled, exhaustion evident in his tone. Of course, it was inevitable that more would soon follow considering their fresh arrival. Twon Ketee slowly spun against the darkness of space, a thick haze of cloud covering much of the planet’s surface from orbital view. Nova had never visited the world before in his travels, never had the need. Much of his time had been spent searching for Force Sensitive sentients who were willing to dedicate their lives to the Order. To his knowledge, no one made this world their home. Far too dangerous given the naturally occurring fauna on it’s surface. At least, too dangerous to your average person and perhaps a good many Jedi. Nova, however, was looking forward to this visit. If nothing else but to put some distance between him and the eager young Padawan sat behind him.
Bringing the Nightshade below the cloud line, the swamps and trees of Twon Ketee became evident. As did the smell, leaking in through the fighter’s air scrubbers. It didn’t matter how many swamp worlds someone visited, the unique smells were something very few could ever become accustomed too.
As the cockpit slid open, Nova peeled the helmet from his mane and shook his head to have his fur pull away from his ears before jumping to the soft, muddy soil below.
”Twon Ketee, boy. The world from your visions, yes?” Nova asked Wurfuhlla as he surveyed the area. The cries of many creatures could be heard in the distance, but more powerful still was the sheer amount of Force Energy that emanated from the planet's very core. ”Lead the way,”
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