Dolvan Galia
Rogue Force-User
Location: Tython
Once the Grey Sentinel landed on the planet's surface, I immediately wanted to set out into the desert. The city looked alright but I desired to start my training as soon as possible. A spaceport security officer quickly clears my paperwork. I hurriedly leave the port, carrying all the supplies I would need to survive the wilderness. Largely ignoring my surroundings, I make my way to the outskirts of the city, on the border of the wilderness. Leaving the city, I begin to head deeper into the barren wasteland, attempting to isolate myself from the city. My face already covered by my mask, I continue onward, ignoring the wind and dust. I look behind me. Unable to see the city beyond the horizon, I continue, now looking for a steady supply of water.
I didn't keep track of how far I walked but eventually I found a small river. I scaned my surroundings. Seeing nothing, I set up my camp next to the water. The river's flow looked peaceful and the horizon stretched flat as far as the eye could see, making the place seem more secure. Looking around, the land was devoid of life, the terrain a desert. This was as isolated as I was going to get. Placing the holocron on a small box I brought with me, I open it. Idiian's apparition appears, immediately scanning our surroundings. Looking pleased, he faces me.
"Now then, since we're all settled, let the training begin."
He smiles slightly, rubbing his hands together. I won't expect his training to be easy.
The journey down the long road begins now.
Once the Grey Sentinel landed on the planet's surface, I immediately wanted to set out into the desert. The city looked alright but I desired to start my training as soon as possible. A spaceport security officer quickly clears my paperwork. I hurriedly leave the port, carrying all the supplies I would need to survive the wilderness. Largely ignoring my surroundings, I make my way to the outskirts of the city, on the border of the wilderness. Leaving the city, I begin to head deeper into the barren wasteland, attempting to isolate myself from the city. My face already covered by my mask, I continue onward, ignoring the wind and dust. I look behind me. Unable to see the city beyond the horizon, I continue, now looking for a steady supply of water.
I didn't keep track of how far I walked but eventually I found a small river. I scaned my surroundings. Seeing nothing, I set up my camp next to the water. The river's flow looked peaceful and the horizon stretched flat as far as the eye could see, making the place seem more secure. Looking around, the land was devoid of life, the terrain a desert. This was as isolated as I was going to get. Placing the holocron on a small box I brought with me, I open it. Idiian's apparition appears, immediately scanning our surroundings. Looking pleased, he faces me.
"Now then, since we're all settled, let the training begin."
He smiles slightly, rubbing his hands together. I won't expect his training to be easy.
The journey down the long road begins now.