Crown Prince
ATTIRE: Link
WEAPON: Lightsaber
CHOLGANNA
A strange thing waking up somewhere you didn't know how you'd gotten. When he'd lain down for sleep the night before, he'd been in his room in the temple on Coruscant. Now he was lying on the dirt, in a jungle, and rather cold. He looked around, eyes adjusting to the relative gloom caused by the dense foliage, and then climbed to his feet.
"Fate?" he asked, looking around him. "Fate, where are you?"
There was no response from his droid companion. Whatever it was that had transported him there from Coruscant had clearly not brought the droid along. His hand instinctively went to his hip, and found his lightsaber was there. A sigh of relief escaped him. At the least he was able to defend himself if he needed to. At worst, he could use it to, if needed, reach out to his mothers Force ghost. Maybe. He still hadn't quite figured out if that was something he could do on command or if that was something that just happened when he most needed it.
The one thing he did know was that he had no shelter, no food, and no water. At least he was wearing his robes, which were warmer than most of the clothing he currently owned. Nothing seemed off in his immediate surroundings - it was just jungle. There were animals around, he could hear birds and other things in the vicinity, but having no idea where he was, it didn't mean that he was safe. Grabbing his saber, he held it in his hand and started to walk, picking a direction and going in a straight line. There was some semblance of an old path there, so it made sense to follow it.
Something out there was calling for him, had brought him there, and he had no choice but to see what it was.