Moonage Daydream
Coren Starchaser was doing what he could to be a bastion of light, he was out there, learning what he could, getting his hands on anything he could, that revolved around the Jedi of old. From Kenobi to Skywalker and even Rey Skywalker. What he’d been doing before the twins were born was tracking everything he could and cataloging it, keeping it as secure as he could but doing what he needed to help the rest of the Jedi. Working with the Silvers seemed like the best bet, especially since Jared and Kaia were helping with the OPA and the Warden efforts. It was a good thing that he had time to take a more leadership role.
Stepping from his freighter, he was on the island that the legends stated were where Luke Skywalker had spent his twilight years, and where Rey Skywalker was trained. Coren had come here often, hoping to find information, or visions of the Skywalker family. He really revered Luke as a leader, in both the legends about him and what may be true. Coren was interested to see how much of it really was. But for now? He was hoping to meet up with an old contact. He heard what was going on in the Rim, and he’d been looking for what information he had about this, but he admitted without Sith, he felt it wasn’t his place.
Stepping around the huts, he was smiling as the Force seemed to be so ALIVE here. He could hear a ship approach and was grateful that his previous crusades didn’t burn bridges with others that he could assist, or could assist him. The Jedi Master had his cloak over his spacer gear, more to protect from the elements than to look like a Jedi.
T The End Narrator
Stepping from his freighter, he was on the island that the legends stated were where Luke Skywalker had spent his twilight years, and where Rey Skywalker was trained. Coren had come here often, hoping to find information, or visions of the Skywalker family. He really revered Luke as a leader, in both the legends about him and what may be true. Coren was interested to see how much of it really was. But for now? He was hoping to meet up with an old contact. He heard what was going on in the Rim, and he’d been looking for what information he had about this, but he admitted without Sith, he felt it wasn’t his place.
Stepping around the huts, he was smiling as the Force seemed to be so ALIVE here. He could hear a ship approach and was grateful that his previous crusades didn’t burn bridges with others that he could assist, or could assist him. The Jedi Master had his cloak over his spacer gear, more to protect from the elements than to look like a Jedi.
T The End Narrator
