The Jungle. It wasn't something Lestra had to deal with before. He hadn't really seen one before either, unless you counted Holo-images. The wide open plains and hills of Dantooine where what he was familiar with. Which is exactly why he had put research into the trip. It was unlike Lestra to actually put some thought into preparation but the young lad wanted to prove that he was being serious. What was more serious than shoving your nose in some datapad for a couple of hours? The people in the archives always seemed to be the most serious people to him, so imitating them should make him look serious!...Right?
Either way, he had made sure to wear some light and breathable. With a hot climate, Lestra didn't want to sweat out because he decided to pack up on a few layers for protection. The best protection was to just not get hit anyway and if he wanted to move fast and not overheat, then light and breathable clothes it was! Of course the heat also lead to one of the most important things he had packed. Water. And quite a bit of it. Sure, he had a few bits of food here and there to use but arguably food would be easier to find in a jungle as opposed to fresh water that he could clean. It was a fact that he didn't even need to research, since most beings needed some form of liquid intake.
Of course, he also didn't know how long they were going to be out there for, so he brought a separate bag alongside the main one that included sleeping supplies like a hammock. Sleeping on the ground in a jungle would probably be a good way to make him seem like prey. So staying high in the trees would have been better. That wasn't to say he didn't bring anything to defend himself! He of course had a small knife to use in case he needed to cut something and then for better self defence, he brought his staff alongside him! Sure, he could have brought a training saber as well but it felt wrong to use.
None of that mattered for now as the shuttle came to a landing and like a womp rat out of the netherworld, Lestra bolted straight out of the metal hellscape that was the shuttle. He didn't like metal. Well. That was a lie. He didn't like technology. Electronics. Stuff like his staff or the knife that was just simple metal, with no extra doodads was perfect for him. Lestra shook his head to try and regain focus, spotting Valery on the platform and breaking out into a wave as he focused on running over.
"Hello Grandmaster Valery! I'm not late am I? I'm normally late. And since I took time to pack I feel like I might be later than I normally am!"
Valery Noble
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