But I Am Free

Chandrila was a type of planet Kahlil had never been to. The Sith worlds of Bastion, Dromuun Kaas, and Korriban had no luscious green fields or calm seas. Just raging storms, barrens, and steel. It had been a week since [member="Kelsie Sylvan"] had taken him away from the Sith Capital, and he was still feeling the burn from helping the woman around the ship. There was a surprising amount of work to be done, all of which the ex-Sith had chosen to do without the Force.In fact, he had decided to cut the Force entirely out of his life.
Having relied on it since he was so very young he had relied only on the powers he had gained, making him weak of body. It hadn't been until the first night on the ship he realized this. Atop one of the hills Kahlil slowly flexed his sore arms. At least they had picked a nice place to go. He stared out over the loose collection of grass and sea, enjoying the bit of a break he was given.