Jedi Nomad
Pari Sylune was never one to sit still for long. Though barely initiated into the Jedi Order and newly stationed at the serene temple on Naboo, the young Padawan already felt the temple walls pressing in. She had already had a lifetime of meditation with the Chalactan Adepts and did not wish to meditate another moment in silence when there was a whole world waiting beyond the cloisters.
With the morning sun rising over the Naboo countryside, Pari slipped away for a self-appointed day of exploration. Her first destination: the elegant capital of Theed City.
Theed was everything the archives had promised: cascading waterfalls, ivory towers, and cobbled streets humming with both tradition and modern life. Pari wandered the grand avenues with wide eyes, drinking in the scents of open-air markets and the sound of classical Nabooan music floating on the breeze.
But tranquility quickly gave way to mystery.
As she paused near a vendor's stall, a sleek green-and-gold astromech droid shot past her in a blur of panicked beeps. Moments later, a cloaked figure dashed after it, nearly toppling a stack of fruit crates in their wake. Angry shouts echoed as startled civilians stepped aside.
Pari didn't hesitate. Whether it was a thief, a runaway droid, or something else entirely, the Force nudged her forward. Her curiosity and Jedi training propelled her into the chase.
Unbeknownst to her, this small detour through Theed's winding streets was the first step into an unexpected adventure, one that would test her instincts, challenge her discipline, and lead her to something far greater than a morning escape from meditation.
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