Théodred Heavenshield
Norbæn Véurr
We shall meet again...
Théo would not have that happen.
He had sent a message to Mysa, to meet him here. In the message he had told her why, that he was leaving for some time, but he would be back, this was not the end of the Jedi or the Silvers for Théo, but if he is to join them as equals, to stand side by side with them with purpose, then this was his way to do so. He knew he had nothing to prove, to no one .. least of all his family, but there was one person that required this proof. Himself.
He entered the lobby, there are many people around either departing with him, or arriving, their lives separate to his own and with their own stories to tell. But there was only one person he needed now, and he stood waiting for her.
Voss Starport
He head hung low as he walked toward the starport of Voss-ka, his large bag which hung over his shoulder had become much heavier with each step. Théo's heart even more so. He just come from meeting his father, to say good bye for now, the look on his father's face still very much in his mind. He just hoped that one day his father would understand, and his family. It took great effort not to turn around and run back to him, he wanted too so badly, but that would only mean he is running from himself. He had to go and face this, alone in order to try and strive for what his purpose was, Théo did not want to loose that either. If he did, then why go on? His grandfathers death, his life would have amounted to nothing, all his teaching of Théo would fade away .. Théo would not have that happen.
He had sent a message to Mysa, to meet him here. In the message he had told her why, that he was leaving for some time, but he would be back, this was not the end of the Jedi or the Silvers for Théo, but if he is to join them as equals, to stand side by side with them with purpose, then this was his way to do so. He knew he had nothing to prove, to no one .. least of all his family, but there was one person that required this proof. Himself.
He entered the lobby, there are many people around either departing with him, or arriving, their lives separate to his own and with their own stories to tell. But there was only one person he needed now, and he stood waiting for her.
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