Avin Starfire
Character
He looked around at the grass, the hills, and the rocks. His hermitage coming to an end and the answers he had gone looking for not found but instead new truths had revealed themselves to him. He had sought out power in the force, his duty to the republic of old. He had survived sith purges and attempts on his life. He had survived prisons and wars. He had charged through fire and flame to find his way and yet it always led him back to the same god damned place.
Avin stared out at where it had all started this mighty Journey that he had embarked on. He had learned a lot. Both about himself and the balances of the universe. Life, death, love. Emotion and fear were all things in their own right that he hadn't even started to understand. But he did now respect them. His time sequestered away on that small sanctuary planet had given him the years he needed to understand the way of the universe, the important things like peace and family.
Avin walked his way up the rocky grass hill to the small house that sat there. He took out the small bundle of his old brown Jedi robes. The bronze lightsaber hilt sitting on top as he set it down on her doorstep with a sigh of seeing something through.
He smiled and lifted the old weapon up to his hand with the force, letting it lightly rest there as he looked the thing over. A wave of joy ran through his mind from the old days now gone. He set it back down again and took a step back to look at the house. He could almost still smell the old scent of tea boiling on the stove.
Stardust Solus Skirae
Avin stared out at where it had all started this mighty Journey that he had embarked on. He had learned a lot. Both about himself and the balances of the universe. Life, death, love. Emotion and fear were all things in their own right that he hadn't even started to understand. But he did now respect them. His time sequestered away on that small sanctuary planet had given him the years he needed to understand the way of the universe, the important things like peace and family.
Avin walked his way up the rocky grass hill to the small house that sat there. He took out the small bundle of his old brown Jedi robes. The bronze lightsaber hilt sitting on top as he set it down on her doorstep with a sigh of seeing something through.
He smiled and lifted the old weapon up to his hand with the force, letting it lightly rest there as he looked the thing over. A wave of joy ran through his mind from the old days now gone. He set it back down again and took a step back to look at the house. He could almost still smell the old scent of tea boiling on the stove.
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