Kashyyyk: Silver Jedi Order Space
Aurelion looked around the boughs that held the various platforms the Order's compound. Singular eye scanning to and fro with apprehensive eagerness as he glanced down at the package in his hands. It was addressed to a Ura Iolar and one of the many individuals who worked to keep the infrastructure of the Order moving smoothly had asked Aurelion to deliver it. While such a thing was not necessarily at the top of his priority list, or really something that a Padawan should be doing to further their training, Aurelion wasn't exactly someone used to saying "no" all that often.
So now here he was, in the middle of a bustling complex, package in hand, looking for someone he did not know in the slightest. His features quickly becoming flustered as he began to timidly ask person after person if they knew who she was. Answers slowly moving from "not at all" to "by name" until finally Aurelion met someone who did actually know who Ura was. Aurelion sighed, ears drooping in relief before he gave a small smile and politely asked if they knew where they were currently located. Unfortunately all they could do was give Aurelion a vague direction, but it was more than he had to go upon previously. Thus with just a bit more determination and a bit less nervous gait to his step Aurelion followed the instructions given to him.
It wasn't long before Aurelion found himself back in the very same situation that he had been in before, slowly using advice and directions given by other members of the Order to try and track down Ura. Eventually he was told they were in a certain meditation room and Aurelion breathed a sigh of relief before stepping inside. Aurelion blinked, looking around the room with confusion evident on his face. The package clutched to his chest as he softly called out. "H-Hello?" He was very, very confused. All he saw in the room was a pile of sand......