Garric Wrennar
Man out of Time
Garric felt he had gotten used to life in the new galaxy he found himself in. It was different to how it was during the Old Republic days, but being in the New Jedi Order gave him all the familiarity he needed. He remembered what had happened to him upon being freed from carbonite only a short time ago. It was certainly the type of memory one would never forget, especially when it is your introduction to the time you once called the future.
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A short time ago, on a planet he didn't know the name of:
At first, everything was dark and quiet. It had been for what felt like forever, yet only a short time to. It was a strange feeling, he had to admit. However, then he felt he could move bit by bit until he was free of whatever he had been held in. His vision was dark, a side-effect of whatever he was trapped in he presumed, he would never hear the end of it from his old apprentices if he returned with bad sight, it would confirm their teasing of his age. He took a moment to feel the environment around him. There wasn't much, just a few small animals, presumably what triggered whatever he was held in to free him.
However, he felt a stronger presence somewhere nearby. He felt for his saber and scabbard nearby before finding them and holstering them between his belt. He stood up before making his way, albeit slightly unsteady, towards the presence he felt. He would hope for the best, but remained on guard (even though he was still getting used to moving again) in case the one he sensed was less than friendly.
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Pel Grennin
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A short time ago, on a planet he didn't know the name of:
At first, everything was dark and quiet. It had been for what felt like forever, yet only a short time to. It was a strange feeling, he had to admit. However, then he felt he could move bit by bit until he was free of whatever he had been held in. His vision was dark, a side-effect of whatever he was trapped in he presumed, he would never hear the end of it from his old apprentices if he returned with bad sight, it would confirm their teasing of his age. He took a moment to feel the environment around him. There wasn't much, just a few small animals, presumably what triggered whatever he was held in to free him.
However, he felt a stronger presence somewhere nearby. He felt for his saber and scabbard nearby before finding them and holstering them between his belt. He stood up before making his way, albeit slightly unsteady, towards the presence he felt. He would hope for the best, but remained on guard (even though he was still getting used to moving again) in case the one he sensed was less than friendly.
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