Morgana Forceborn
Good girl. Mean Streak.

While being excited for this moment Morgana couldn't help but feel ervous as she and her friend [member="Sheila"] were flying their way towards the famous planet of Illum. They'd been granted the chance to do what was needed to becoming knights, mainly creating their own lightsabers. And to do so involved going to the icy planet and finding the key component to any lightsaber, a crystal. Morgana had heard the tales of some of the trials Jedi faced when going into the cave. Some had it easier than others, which was itself just another natrual test of the Force. Morgana also wondered what it would be like to finally have a real lightsaber, especially when compared to all the times her training saber had come in handy. For whatever else she was at least glad she wasn't doing this alone.
Sitting in the cockpit of the shuttle Morgana had the flight on auto-pilot while after finishing dressing herself in gear more suited for the colder climate. A nice scarlet colored jacket and dark pants along with boots and gloves and a backpack with the needed gear. No telling how long either of them were going to be looking for their needed crystals. She was actually more curious about her friend Sheila, and not just about how she would do in the cold. She'd never seen someone so small having a lightsaber that fit their size, which made her question if the peices of that scale were even possible. But she'd seen enough times that anything was possible. She shrugged and simply hoped her friend would not have come all this way for nothing.
A little indicator went off, making Morgana speak up and say "Almost there. Another ten minutes and we'll both be one step closer to finally getting out lightsaber crystals." she sighed and added "Wonder what it'll be like. I've never even seen pictures of Illum."