Eskel Tyvia
The Learner
Eskel, lay awake in his bed aboard his newly purchased ship. He couldn't shake something, churning in his stomach. He was falling into something, yet it was not sleep that called him to rest. It was so frustrating, not being able to get to sleep.
Eskel had been practicing with his saber, he had heard whispers of how the Jedi and Sith trained rigorously ever day to master the art. However, Eskel found it rather easy. Then again, he had never had to use it before. Not in a fight, and he hoped he wouldn't have to. His bed sheets crumpled up under his skin, he was fading into a darkness he had never experienced previous to this night. He was scared and alone, he didn't understand why or how. It was possibly some other force user attempting to subdue him, however he could not feel the presence of another nearby. These thoughts were swept aside as Eskel's eyes closed shut, his body limp as he had submitted to the dark sleep he was drowning in.
Eskel awoke, in a heap. Fires burning on his right and left, two ships had crashed. Eskel's head was spinning as he attempted to take to his feet, only making it a few steps before dropping to his knee's. He didn't recognise where he was, or how he had gotten there. Nothing was clear, as dark mist warped the view of his surroundings, he merely saw the tip of the iceberg. A blue beam of energy appeared in the air, not unlike that of a lightsaber. Following it a man in black combat armour, then another. Both holding blue lightsabers, the green women cut the both down with ease, as she turned. Calling out to Eskel, shouting for him to look out. Hearing the hum of a blade behind his head before the vision drew to darkness and Eskel awoke, sweat rushing off his body as it boiled with adrenaline.
Heavy breaths escape Eskel as shock over took him. Was he going to die? Eskel dwelled on the vision for hours, taking a shower before drying off and getting dressed. A word was sticking out in his head and no matter how hard he tried to ignore it, he couldn't. The word wouldn't leave him, he couldn't stop thinking about Xion.
It didn't take Eskel long to figure out it was a planet, but he didn't quite understand what he was looking for, or why any of this madness was happening. However, he came to the conclusion he was doomed if he did, doomed if he didn't and thus, plotted a course for the planet. Not long after, he arrived and was headed for the surface.
[member="Rasu Gan"]
Eskel had been practicing with his saber, he had heard whispers of how the Jedi and Sith trained rigorously ever day to master the art. However, Eskel found it rather easy. Then again, he had never had to use it before. Not in a fight, and he hoped he wouldn't have to. His bed sheets crumpled up under his skin, he was fading into a darkness he had never experienced previous to this night. He was scared and alone, he didn't understand why or how. It was possibly some other force user attempting to subdue him, however he could not feel the presence of another nearby. These thoughts were swept aside as Eskel's eyes closed shut, his body limp as he had submitted to the dark sleep he was drowning in.
Eskel awoke, in a heap. Fires burning on his right and left, two ships had crashed. Eskel's head was spinning as he attempted to take to his feet, only making it a few steps before dropping to his knee's. He didn't recognise where he was, or how he had gotten there. Nothing was clear, as dark mist warped the view of his surroundings, he merely saw the tip of the iceberg. A blue beam of energy appeared in the air, not unlike that of a lightsaber. Following it a man in black combat armour, then another. Both holding blue lightsabers, the green women cut the both down with ease, as she turned. Calling out to Eskel, shouting for him to look out. Hearing the hum of a blade behind his head before the vision drew to darkness and Eskel awoke, sweat rushing off his body as it boiled with adrenaline.
Heavy breaths escape Eskel as shock over took him. Was he going to die? Eskel dwelled on the vision for hours, taking a shower before drying off and getting dressed. A word was sticking out in his head and no matter how hard he tried to ignore it, he couldn't. The word wouldn't leave him, he couldn't stop thinking about Xion.
It didn't take Eskel long to figure out it was a planet, but he didn't quite understand what he was looking for, or why any of this madness was happening. However, he came to the conclusion he was doomed if he did, doomed if he didn't and thus, plotted a course for the planet. Not long after, he arrived and was headed for the surface.
[member="Rasu Gan"]