Private Fateful meeting

[Jakkor Kess]

Jakkor had been wandering for a long time. He had been so out of touch with any Jedi that he normally encounters. Now he had been wandering the galaxy, on the edges of the Outer Rim avoiding galactic governments and their wars of destruction that they waged. Only moving around to serve what a Jedi should serve. The living Force itself. Now the Tusken Jedi Master wandered across the surface of Ryloth, wanting to follow what the Force had been guiding him to for days if not weeks. While being home of the Twi'leks. Jakkor was reminded of his home world of Tatooine, with the deserts, the rocky cliffs and the arid heat almost made him homesick. Long ago he had been a chieftain of various tribes of his homeworld. But having lived through the events such as the Clone Wars. He had sought no use for war and violence. He had seen too much of it, and now he would seek what his path would take him as a Jedi.

Wandering through the sands, he didn't feel irritated by the heat, rather comforted by it all. It was like the heat of the world was little more than an old friend. Covered in Jedi Robes, mixed with his Tusken trappings. Something that reminded him of where he came from. Before now, he had seen that there was no one in sight. Yet the tremors in the Force grew it's call still answered to him and now he felt as if he reached the spot to where he could find where his path would be.

Seeing various wildlife roaming, he had wondered if someone would be here. Reaching out with the Force, with the animals all around. Some were wandering, some were grazing, and yet some would stand idly by. Looking around the Jedi Master had spoken as if curious. "Hello is anyone around here?" He said confused, the Force didn't feel stronger than he did now. But wondering what that path would be, and why he was here he did not know.

Vaya

 

[Vaya]

Vaya sat next to the injured Blurrg. It had an unfortunately large gash in one leg, which proved all the worse given that Blurrgs were bipedal creatures. It was one of the few ways that an average Twi'lek could travel the distances, without risking dying of heatstroke or forgetting their way in the dark. That was the strange thing people didn't realize about Ryloth most of the time. The Brightlands, where there was forevor day and scorching heat. And the nightlands, where it was simply the opposite. The Blurggs were one of the things that could be used to survive such a harsh climate, and their size and incredible strength offered at least some additional protection from the other vicious creatures. She lived nearer to the center, in a little hole of their own. It wasn't the safest place. Actually you could argue it was more dangerous then just sitting in the center of the night-lands. But it gave them some light when they wanted to go out for it.

Unfortunately, they were morons. And this one was apparently ridden by an equal moron. They were lucky to have been close enough to the village to make it back alive. The Blurgg however, which had been run through a very thick patch of oversized thorns, was not. And the more she looked at the injury, the more she knew that there was no way she was going to get it back to the village before it died. They were trying to get a speeder with a hover trailer out here, but by the time they figured out where they put the darn thing, the Blurgg would probably have died already. And the injury wasn't going to just heal either, it was very deep and had cut a good bit of the muscle. How they'd managed that, she didn't know.

She started getting ready to administer something to put it out of its misery, sad though that was. She'd ridden her own here, and while she was not incredibly attached to the poor idiot, the loss of a ride in a place like this could prove immensely bad. But then she heard a voice, she stood up looking around. On the one hand, she'd had a recent problem with pirates. But on the other, if they were an outsider, and didn't know what they were doing, they could really get themselves killed out here. "Hello?" she called out, then made a whistling noise to get her Blurgg to come stand next to her. gek, A momong, reached up for her leg and climbed up with her. She looked over the other creatures to see, of all things, a Tusken Raider? She thought they couldn't even speak basic. Then again she'd never met one before. "Uh, what are you doing out here? It's not safe for off-worlders near the Bright-lands. With Gutkurr's, or Lyleks. Or..." she nearly said the sun, but if this person was a Tusken. Who she was pretty sure was from Tatooine, they got plenty of that didn't that? "Well it's just not very safe. You should head to the village."

Jakkor Kess