She had been on Dantooine for three weeks and in that time she had already traveled through the whole planet. Every field, every lake and every mountain had been visited and explored with the utmost detail, her focus had been concentrated in not leaving even the most remote of places unseen. Her perseverance was admirable, one year of exhausting days followed almost every time by sleepless nights had gone by and the silver haired young teenager still hadn't abandoned her enterprise. Hope was the only light left for her, the only thing that guided her with no promise that she would find her brother, but the odds of one to a million that she would come upon him despite the uncountable amount of beings that inhabited the galaxy.
The last week of her stay on the planet had left her lacking any spare energy and the little she had, which she needed to satisfy her natural needs such as obtaining food and water, she was willing to dedicate to exploring, once more, the capital of Corellia, Garang. Her pace was slower than usual and the tiredness that her body carried was more than evident in he young facial features that held a look of strength and maturity that contrasted with her age. Something told her that she would not find the man she was looking for there, but giving up hope would have meant giving up completely.
Around midday she had already explored the main streets, her next destination was the local marketplace that would most likely by crowded with humans and aliens, selling or buying all sorts of organic things. The amount of sentients that where in the market were far more than enough to make her uncomfortable but she would ignore it and search for her brother, even if the crowd made it more difficult to see. Tarazet was walking, her head slightly turning as her eyes analyzed everything around her, she was utterly concentrated in her task. She thought she had seen a gray head when she suddenly bumped into someone and due to her small build and light weight, that had been reduced even more this light year, she fell to the ground, landing on her buttocks. No harm was done either to her or to the blonde haired man she had bumped into, nevertheless, a cylindrical object fell from the waist of the man and with reflexes that where too fast for any ordinary being to do so, she quickly extended her arm and grabbed the unknown object in mid hair before it hit the ground, "I apologize, I was not paying attention." She spoke, her expression was serious but calm, somehow relaxing. Something felt different about this man, as though some sort of power or light was unfolded around him but she did not know what it was.
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