What is the future, when the present is uncertain?
Sirada walked slowly along a street of Calna Muun on Agamar. He wasn't there because he'd had a vision of himself being there. No, he was there because he just happened to be there. The ship he'd been on had stopped there and the Prophet had left the vessel because he didn't know what else he should be doing anyway. Wandering seemed to work.
The last vision he'd had, was something that he didn't want anything to do with. His sister and Sven. He hated it, but it was something he wouldn't do anything about, so he'd thought he could see what was going on somewhere random. Staff clacked against the ground beneath him as he walked along. No one seemed to pay much attention to him. He saw them all through the Force. Most just skirted around the blindfolded man.
Who would mess with the blind?
[[Note: This is a wide open thread. Anything can happen.]]
Sirada walked slowly along a street of Calna Muun on Agamar. He wasn't there because he'd had a vision of himself being there. No, he was there because he just happened to be there. The ship he'd been on had stopped there and the Prophet had left the vessel because he didn't know what else he should be doing anyway. Wandering seemed to work.
The last vision he'd had, was something that he didn't want anything to do with. His sister and Sven. He hated it, but it was something he wouldn't do anything about, so he'd thought he could see what was going on somewhere random. Staff clacked against the ground beneath him as he walked along. No one seemed to pay much attention to him. He saw them all through the Force. Most just skirted around the blindfolded man.
Who would mess with the blind?
[[Note: This is a wide open thread. Anything can happen.]]