In missione virum
He had never been to Illum, but having read about it, Illian had discovered this was the place to create a lightsaber crystal. Reflecting on his journey thus far, he was proud to say that he had made some progress ascending to the heights he expected them to be. But a lightsaber would, at least in his mind, allow him to find his true path. Perhaps he expected to much, but from the stories he had read, for someone finding his path, he hoped that the experiences he had read would happen to him, the end result at least.
Surprisingly,
Damsy Callat
had accompanied him on his journey. The way they had been introduced wasn't the best of ways; why she'd chosen to come with him was what interested him. It wasn't as if they'd hit it off. Maybe she truly wanted to help him, or she was here for a own purposes. He was too curious not to ask, looking on from a ship as he saw the planet from the ship's window.
"Why did you accept my invitation? Me of all people." as he looked on, mentally preparing himself for what would come ahead.
Surprisingly,

"Why did you accept my invitation? Me of all people." as he looked on, mentally preparing himself for what would come ahead.