CORUSCANT
MARKET DISTRICT STARPORT
The Coruscant sky was various hues as the planet's sun broke the horizon. Talon stood on the open air landing pad and let the suns rays wash over him. It was warm and refreshing and made him feel alive. He stood a few moments more with his emerald eyes closed and face turned to catch the rays, but he had come to this planet for a reason and he had better make a decision quickly about what he should do. The Sith knight was no longer, but, as to what he was, he couldn't say for a certainty. He was a Sith knight and he had killed Republic troops as well attempted to kill Jedi. It had been a miracle that saved Jorn Mair from Talon's blade and now looking back he was glad it did.
The only thing he could think of to do was find the one of the Jedi from Korriban and turn himself in. Would they let him live? He didn't know. Would he accept his fate? Yes he would.
Talon had traded his Darklight armor for a pair of dark grey cargo pants and a blue short sleeve shirt and black jacket. His black hair which once rested on his shoulders was now cut shorter and his black gauntlets were gone. His lightsabers sat on his belt one on each side but he would rather not think about them for a while. What would his father say to know after four years his son had finally arrived on Coruscant? Talon turned up his jacket collar and began his slow walk toward the Jedi Temple. He made no effort to hide his presence and he ignored the two pick pockets that found his pockets empty.
He stopped to look at the Temple in the distance and closed his eye stretching out in the force for a familiar presence, but for him it was still too far to tell for sure. The place felt like a bustle of life and hope, and he would have to wait and see. Talon kept walking through the streets taking a shuttle here and there to get closer. Soon he'd be near the steps and his fate.
@Iella E'ron
MARKET DISTRICT STARPORT
The Coruscant sky was various hues as the planet's sun broke the horizon. Talon stood on the open air landing pad and let the suns rays wash over him. It was warm and refreshing and made him feel alive. He stood a few moments more with his emerald eyes closed and face turned to catch the rays, but he had come to this planet for a reason and he had better make a decision quickly about what he should do. The Sith knight was no longer, but, as to what he was, he couldn't say for a certainty. He was a Sith knight and he had killed Republic troops as well attempted to kill Jedi. It had been a miracle that saved Jorn Mair from Talon's blade and now looking back he was glad it did.
The only thing he could think of to do was find the one of the Jedi from Korriban and turn himself in. Would they let him live? He didn't know. Would he accept his fate? Yes he would.
Talon had traded his Darklight armor for a pair of dark grey cargo pants and a blue short sleeve shirt and black jacket. His black hair which once rested on his shoulders was now cut shorter and his black gauntlets were gone. His lightsabers sat on his belt one on each side but he would rather not think about them for a while. What would his father say to know after four years his son had finally arrived on Coruscant? Talon turned up his jacket collar and began his slow walk toward the Jedi Temple. He made no effort to hide his presence and he ignored the two pick pockets that found his pockets empty.
He stopped to look at the Temple in the distance and closed his eye stretching out in the force for a familiar presence, but for him it was still too far to tell for sure. The place felt like a bustle of life and hope, and he would have to wait and see. Talon kept walking through the streets taking a shuttle here and there to get closer. Soon he'd be near the steps and his fate.
@Iella E'ron