Down the right path. (Maria)

[Bal'danna Erlaos]

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Tatooine. Home of Rogen Gyll, and many others.​

Rogen was here to visit family and friends, but eventually found himself wandering out in a clear area. Looking around, he was curious of what exactly this area was. And then it came again, the small prinpricks that Rogen had felt occasionally, he still didnt have a COMPLETE idea of what this was. But he had some sort of theory.​

Rogen found himself sitting on top of a rock, scanning through the field for anyone else out there, to make sure he was safe from any threats, such as slavers or kidnappers.​

He began to hum a tune, he was happy, like he always was. But he still questioned what those prinpricks were. Was he force weak? Or strong within the force? He didnt know. But every time he felt this, each thing was different. Sometimes it was a strong connection he felt, or a very weak one.​

Rogen continued to sit on the rock, smiling as he looked around the field.​

[member="Maria Natalja"]​

 

[Nikolas Faselli]

Tatooine was a planet Maria didn't really enjoy -- it was mostly just a desert, as well as too hot for her. After having lived on the chilly Crystalsong for the most of her life, she didn't feel the warmth like most others did. She couldn't just enjoy it. And if it was her decision to make, she would have never gone to such warm planets again. Especially to Tatooine, the planet full of crime and outlaws.

Her feet had taken her to some open fields where she would have to search for a thing that was stolen from the Galactic Republic -- she still had no idea what the thing was, but she knew it had some strong Force presence around it so that a Jedi would have to be used for that mission.

She looked at the fields, her head slightly aching from the continuous use of Force Sense. She was powerful at such powers, but if you had to use that for a whole day straight, it was destined to tire you. A lot. So instead, she shut the power off, feeling freed as soon as she stopped the ability.
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​Sigh.​​

Her eyes turned to a stone nearby -- she could hear a hum, some kind of a song she hadn't heard before. It was a fun tune, she could tell. Nothing she would listen to, but something that made her feel slightly more pleasurable.

With careful steps, she walked to the young man who hummed the song and, as soon as she was close enough to him, she smiled at him without speaking a word. She didn't want to interrupt him.

[ [member="Rogen Gyll"] ]

 

[Bal'danna Erlaos]

Bored.

Bored. That was the reason Rogen was humming this song in the first place. He was bored, he had never left the planet of Tatooine in his life before, and the most exciting thing he's experienced was seeing a Jawa kidnap a droid.
The child had never experienced fun. Everything /used/ to be fun to him, but now as he was becoming a young man, he didnt find much fun anymore.

There went that pin prick again.

Rogen had had enough, he did not know what this pin prick was, and he grew angry of it, he muttered to himself, normally not having to raise his voice, because honestly, he had never felt much anger at all. If Rogen ever /did/ shout at someone, you knew he would be mad. Rogen had stopped the tune as he muttered to himself.

"What /IS/ that?!"

Anger, a new element to the young man was something he didnt like. Rogen had the feeling that he was being watched, turning around to see a woman standing behind him.

 

[Bal'danna Erlaos]

[member="Maria Natalja"]

 

[Nikolas Faselli]

Maria closed her eyes in a slow motion and then opened them up again, turning them to the young man. She could sense a lot of disturbance inside him -- something more than she'd encountered yet.

"You seem to be so full of anger. Let go of it," she spoke calmly. She was not the best person to talk about emotional stability, but her experience as a Jedi had taught her to never show off what she was feeling inside unless it was going to help her or anybody else in any way.

"Why are you angry?" she continued, taking a seat on the sand next to the boy. Even while seated, she was quite a lot taller than the boy -- a typical Epicanthix problem. She only hoped her height wouldn't frighten him.

[ [member="Rogen Gyll"] ]

 

[Bal'danna Erlaos]

Rogen had tilted his head at the woman, no one had ever just approached him and said something helpful before.
Most people on Tatooine weren't very nice, but this woman probably wasnt from Tatooine, she was very tall, and the closest thing like that he'd ever seen was a Jawa.
Anyway, he was still puzzled on why she had walked over here. He nodded to her comment to let go of his anger, it wasnt that he was angry, it was that he was very annoyed.

He then decided to answer her second question, speaking in a calm, yet supprised tone.

"I'm angry because I dont know what happens in my head."
"Its like something poking around my head if someone comes near, I dont know what it is though."