The Forsaken
Tython
Deep Core
Noon
Tython, it was a planet he'd never been to but had read a lot about back on Silver Rest, thanks to its significance in Jedi history. Eleven wasn't sure as to why they were coming, Master Yenna had probaly informed him but the details had already slipped his mind completely as the boy was still reeling from the events of the 'expedition' a short time prior, deeply affected by what he'd encountered.Deep Core
Noon
The young Padawan recalled landing on the once-Jedi homeworld not that long prior, but what occured after was anyone's guess as he went into a mental autopilot, going with the flow as he replayed the events of the 'expedition' over and over again in his mind. One moment he was exiting the loading ramp and the next Eleven could feel the smell of trees hit his nose, and crashing waterfalls reach his ears. "Huh?" he said glumly, snapping back to reality from the surroundings around him.
Eleven stopped in place to take a moment in order to take in his surroundings. The Kiffar's body remained stiff, frozen in place, while his head and neck seemed to be the only things moving as Eleven scanned the area. "Where are we?" El asked glumly as he lazily ran a hand through his hair, lowering his head to realise that he was currently stood in a shallow lake that didn't even reach to the top of his feet. Eleven's gaze followed the bank as it led to slightly deeper waters up ahead of him.
Suddenly, he felt something as if a warm ray of sunlight has hit his cheeks - although he stood nowhere near the sun's rays currently. Eleven touched his cheek slightly and followed the feeling with his eyes, looking toward a cave entrance where the warm feeling he felt only grew stronger. "Master, what is this place?" he asked again, slowly trudging through the water and cautiously drawning near to the cave's entrance. Whatever it was he was feeling, it didn't take a genius to figure out it was related to the Force in some way - everything was at this point.
Yenna