Flashes of memories and dancing thoughts come to a halt as the silence is once again broken by the twi'lek healer's words. Thunger's body jolts mildly as his mind returns the present - an incredibly difficult present moment.
Indeed, his physical health has improved drastically. A strange case of time displacement does not justify this occupation of a medical bed and further effort of the medical staff.
Thunger gently removes the medical equipment attached to his limbs, careful not to damage the devices should it be necessary to reuse on the next patient.
"Words are of no use to show my appreciation to you and your newly knighted padawan, my lady. Though, I sincerely hope to return a favor to you, shall you ever be in need."
He positions himself upright on the medical bed preparing to get up.
"Meditation without the company of a kaiburr crystal would amount to additional unproductive time." Acknowledging the advice of the healer.
Remaining on the medical bed and legs hanging above the floor, there is a brief pause. Iorthunger looks away and then back to the eyes of the healer knight.
" Ilum..." He names a planet that he once knew to be rich in these sacred resources. His words ring sharply in confidence of his hopeful destination to gather himself and reconstruct the necessities. Mainly, a new construction of a Jedi tool which could illuminate through the darkness, serve as warmth, and even defensive purposes - if ever necessary.
The centuries-old knight's feet make contact to the floor as he slowly rises. He gently reaches for the healer's arm.
"I do not want to overstay my welcome onboard this beacon. May I extend my debts to you by asking for transportation to the Ilum system?"
@Volene
Indeed, his physical health has improved drastically. A strange case of time displacement does not justify this occupation of a medical bed and further effort of the medical staff.
Thunger gently removes the medical equipment attached to his limbs, careful not to damage the devices should it be necessary to reuse on the next patient.
"Words are of no use to show my appreciation to you and your newly knighted padawan, my lady. Though, I sincerely hope to return a favor to you, shall you ever be in need."
He positions himself upright on the medical bed preparing to get up.
"Meditation without the company of a kaiburr crystal would amount to additional unproductive time." Acknowledging the advice of the healer.
Remaining on the medical bed and legs hanging above the floor, there is a brief pause. Iorthunger looks away and then back to the eyes of the healer knight.
" Ilum..." He names a planet that he once knew to be rich in these sacred resources. His words ring sharply in confidence of his hopeful destination to gather himself and reconstruct the necessities. Mainly, a new construction of a Jedi tool which could illuminate through the darkness, serve as warmth, and even defensive purposes - if ever necessary.
The centuries-old knight's feet make contact to the floor as he slowly rises. He gently reaches for the healer's arm.
"I do not want to overstay my welcome onboard this beacon. May I extend my debts to you by asking for transportation to the Ilum system?"
@Volene