Location: Tanaab
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Sounds of screams and cries filled young Rath's mind. Suffering that had nobody to call their own, and yet Rath could sense them all the same. The Padawan was in a trance, a meditative stance, in order to reconnect with the Force and what the Force had to show him. What he sought for answers to the glimpses of possibilities was met with only more questions. Instead of obtaining a clear answer, the Force answered in images of himself walking through a smoky fog in an unknown direction. Yet he felt something from amidst the fog, a presence that was strangely familiar and yet not familiar.
Rath pulled himself out of his meditation as he found himself sweating and a tad worn out. It was only then that Rath noticed that there was in fact another voice speaking through the intercom overhead.
"...approaching docking bay C022 in five minutes. Prepare to disembark." The voice warned the passengers on board of the transport ship before there was a change of turbulence. Not violently, but enough to where it was noticeable. Rath took this moment to gather what little he had to bring aside from the usual jedi robes, utility belt, and the trusty hilt of a lightsaber that remained clipped to his belt.
Today was the day that Rath started as a Padawan as a Jedi Knight was said to teach him. It was fine with Rath as it meant that he wouldn't be stuck in the academy for long, and it also meant that he could learn new things too. His curious mind played different scenarios of how things could be and what possible outcomes that could happen. Worst case scenario in his mind was that his new Master would be one of those highly strict ones. Namely the 'elite' versions of the Jedi.
Once Rath gathered his things and the ship touched down on the docking bay. Rath would step out of the ship ramp as he intended to either find who his Master was or to meet up at a rendezvous point.
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Sounds of screams and cries filled young Rath's mind. Suffering that had nobody to call their own, and yet Rath could sense them all the same. The Padawan was in a trance, a meditative stance, in order to reconnect with the Force and what the Force had to show him. What he sought for answers to the glimpses of possibilities was met with only more questions. Instead of obtaining a clear answer, the Force answered in images of himself walking through a smoky fog in an unknown direction. Yet he felt something from amidst the fog, a presence that was strangely familiar and yet not familiar.
Rath pulled himself out of his meditation as he found himself sweating and a tad worn out. It was only then that Rath noticed that there was in fact another voice speaking through the intercom overhead.
"...approaching docking bay C022 in five minutes. Prepare to disembark." The voice warned the passengers on board of the transport ship before there was a change of turbulence. Not violently, but enough to where it was noticeable. Rath took this moment to gather what little he had to bring aside from the usual jedi robes, utility belt, and the trusty hilt of a lightsaber that remained clipped to his belt.
Today was the day that Rath started as a Padawan as a Jedi Knight was said to teach him. It was fine with Rath as it meant that he wouldn't be stuck in the academy for long, and it also meant that he could learn new things too. His curious mind played different scenarios of how things could be and what possible outcomes that could happen. Worst case scenario in his mind was that his new Master would be one of those highly strict ones. Namely the 'elite' versions of the Jedi.
Once Rath gathered his things and the ship touched down on the docking bay. Rath would step out of the ship ramp as he intended to either find who his Master was or to meet up at a rendezvous point.