Solemn
Lightsaber Prodigy
"Master....."
It has now been approximately three days since Rune has learned of his previous Jedi Master's disappearance and, ever since then, he had been in deep grief for the loss he has just suffered. Kaila, for that is his Master's name, was very close to him. Although he doubted that she probably ever knew about how he evaluated her as the mother he has never gotten in his childhood, the pain of seeing her disappear in such a way from his life was grand still, and he could not think of anything else.
Stuck within his ship's cockpit, the ship being in Hyperspace, Rune had, since Kaila's disappearance, been heading towards Yavin IV to search for a new Jedi Master that could potentially teach him more about the Force. Despite how selfish Rune himself even judged such actions, he knew that his previous Master would had asked him to do so if she would had fallen in such dire trouble, because, for her to disappear in such a way, she must had fallen into some sort of conflict. Whether said conflict is personal or not, Rune was completely unaware of the details, but he was not going to ponder much more onto the matter, for he knew that it would only aggravate the sadness in his heart and mind. He already knew what happened to many Jedi in the past that fell victim of sadness, and were brought closer to the Dark Side.
And he must not bring himself closer to the Dark Side....... No, he mustn't. No, he should clearly not do so......
But how? He was still a Padawan, and he has not even met a Sith yet in his whole lifetime. The powers of the Dark Side were completely unknown to him, yet everyone qualified them as so terribly dangerous...... But why?
For now, Rune preferred not to think of it any longer. Yes, the Force was indeed one of the things he is most interested about, but, now, he must focus on his task at hand, which is to arrive on Yavin IV as soon as possible.
It was then that, suddenly, his ship was brought out of Hyperspace, and red lights started flashing around the cockpit, which made the young man blink, then frown.
"Fuel."
He left out a sigh, then started looking around at the blank nothingness of space, trying to see if there were any planets around the area. Damn it.... Fuel is such a necessity. Before leaving the Coruscanti Senate, he should had thought about buying some fuel for his ship. Luckily, that was when he noticed that a planet in the distance was slowly starting to shape, along with a moon orbiting around it. As he approached the planet more and more as slowly as possible so he could conserve as much fuel as he possibly can, Rune slightly frowned once he realized that the planet and the moon were none other than Nal Hutta and Nar Shaddaa.
Now that was something that he was hoping to avoid during his travels. Nal Hutta and Nar Shaddaa are both infamous for their high amount of Pirates and multiple smugglers, and, by the point he would even reach a market to buy some fuel, Rune would probably notice that his ship would be gone. Crossing his fingers, Rune would let out a small sigh once again, then head towards Nar Shaddaa, the most "hospitable" of the two chunks of rocks, if the Jedi could even consider the word hospitable to even remotely right for such dangerous places.
"I suppose I do not have any other choices."
Soon enough, he would land on Nar Shaddaa within a public space, making sure that the area was occupied by many ships at the same time so that it wouldn't be caught on its own and stolen too easily. Getting off his ship within his casual clothes, not wanting to attract any particular attention, the young man would look around, slightly taken aback by the blinding neon lights beaming from everywhere and the multitude of shady-looking individuals walking around the ship bay. Staying calm, the Jedi would then head forward out of the ship bay and into one of the many streets of the wretched and corrupted moon, both of his weapon placed under his jacket to make sure that no one would pickpocket him any of his goods.
It has now been approximately three days since Rune has learned of his previous Jedi Master's disappearance and, ever since then, he had been in deep grief for the loss he has just suffered. Kaila, for that is his Master's name, was very close to him. Although he doubted that she probably ever knew about how he evaluated her as the mother he has never gotten in his childhood, the pain of seeing her disappear in such a way from his life was grand still, and he could not think of anything else.
Stuck within his ship's cockpit, the ship being in Hyperspace, Rune had, since Kaila's disappearance, been heading towards Yavin IV to search for a new Jedi Master that could potentially teach him more about the Force. Despite how selfish Rune himself even judged such actions, he knew that his previous Master would had asked him to do so if she would had fallen in such dire trouble, because, for her to disappear in such a way, she must had fallen into some sort of conflict. Whether said conflict is personal or not, Rune was completely unaware of the details, but he was not going to ponder much more onto the matter, for he knew that it would only aggravate the sadness in his heart and mind. He already knew what happened to many Jedi in the past that fell victim of sadness, and were brought closer to the Dark Side.
And he must not bring himself closer to the Dark Side....... No, he mustn't. No, he should clearly not do so......
But how? He was still a Padawan, and he has not even met a Sith yet in his whole lifetime. The powers of the Dark Side were completely unknown to him, yet everyone qualified them as so terribly dangerous...... But why?
For now, Rune preferred not to think of it any longer. Yes, the Force was indeed one of the things he is most interested about, but, now, he must focus on his task at hand, which is to arrive on Yavin IV as soon as possible.
It was then that, suddenly, his ship was brought out of Hyperspace, and red lights started flashing around the cockpit, which made the young man blink, then frown.
"Fuel."
He left out a sigh, then started looking around at the blank nothingness of space, trying to see if there were any planets around the area. Damn it.... Fuel is such a necessity. Before leaving the Coruscanti Senate, he should had thought about buying some fuel for his ship. Luckily, that was when he noticed that a planet in the distance was slowly starting to shape, along with a moon orbiting around it. As he approached the planet more and more as slowly as possible so he could conserve as much fuel as he possibly can, Rune slightly frowned once he realized that the planet and the moon were none other than Nal Hutta and Nar Shaddaa.

Now that was something that he was hoping to avoid during his travels. Nal Hutta and Nar Shaddaa are both infamous for their high amount of Pirates and multiple smugglers, and, by the point he would even reach a market to buy some fuel, Rune would probably notice that his ship would be gone. Crossing his fingers, Rune would let out a small sigh once again, then head towards Nar Shaddaa, the most "hospitable" of the two chunks of rocks, if the Jedi could even consider the word hospitable to even remotely right for such dangerous places.
"I suppose I do not have any other choices."

Soon enough, he would land on Nar Shaddaa within a public space, making sure that the area was occupied by many ships at the same time so that it wouldn't be caught on its own and stolen too easily. Getting off his ship within his casual clothes, not wanting to attract any particular attention, the young man would look around, slightly taken aback by the blinding neon lights beaming from everywhere and the multitude of shady-looking individuals walking around the ship bay. Staying calm, the Jedi would then head forward out of the ship bay and into one of the many streets of the wretched and corrupted moon, both of his weapon placed under his jacket to make sure that no one would pickpocket him any of his goods.