Naria was still finding out who she was if she did know who she was that is. She had wandered the galaxy not having a clue of who she was, why was she in such a strange place, and where did her path take her. For all she knew, she could have simply been nobody but going through experiment after experiment at the hands of the cold Kaminoen scientists, who had informed her that she had been found under control of the Imperials that had occupied the world, and when she was discovered she had no name, nor any recollection of who or what she was.
Now she had found herself, in search of a Teacher, someone to help her hone her gifts, and the rumors of a man... Someone who had been around during the foundations of the CIS that came before it. It had led her to the quiet world of Crystalsong. Wondering the forests, and guided by nothing but the Force itself, if she dared to believe that or her gut, she supposed that she herself didn't have that many options nor connections that had told her otherwise.
Seeing a fire, and that of a pale-skinned man.. Built as if he was a giant, she approached slowly. Fearful at first and asked him... "Are you the hermit of Crystalsong Sir?" She asked as if she was a child, all but frightened and curious at the same time.
@Krest
