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Dagobah, Monday Evening Fandom Time
Mar. 8th, 2010 12:42 pmThe last time Tahiri had been on Dagobah was seven years ago, and she'd hurt her foot badly in her stubborn refusal to wear shoes; this time, as she moved around her X-Wing, covering it with fallen branches, she heard the omnipresent mud (Dagobah was all over mud and thick with Force energy) under the soles of her boots. It wasn't that she liked wearing them any more now than she had then; it was just that she was old enough to know that sometimes they were necessary.
The last time she'd been on Dagobah, she'd come here with Anakin. A lot had changed in the meantime.
Making her way through the maze of cane and gnarltrees, picking a path over fallen logs and around patches of marshy ground, she reached out into the Force to let it guide her toward a certain cave -- the one Yoda had brought Luke to before she was born, and where Luke had in turn brought Anakin and her so Anakin could confront his fear that the weight of his name might drag him down to the dark side.
( It was Tahiri's turn now -- or the turn of the person she'd become, who was not that little girl of seven years ago -- because the concern that the dark version of her from Anakin's vision, or the too-real one from Ben's world, might still come to be was diminished but still real. )
[OOC: NFI/NFB for distance, kinda tl;dr, OOC okay. Adapted from The Final Prophecy by Greg Keyes, the only book in the NJO series where I really have to work to condense things.]
The last time she'd been on Dagobah, she'd come here with Anakin. A lot had changed in the meantime.
Making her way through the maze of cane and gnarltrees, picking a path over fallen logs and around patches of marshy ground, she reached out into the Force to let it guide her toward a certain cave -- the one Yoda had brought Luke to before she was born, and where Luke had in turn brought Anakin and her so Anakin could confront his fear that the weight of his name might drag him down to the dark side.
( It was Tahiri's turn now -- or the turn of the person she'd become, who was not that little girl of seven years ago -- because the concern that the dark version of her from Anakin's vision, or the too-real one from Ben's world, might still come to be was diminished but still real. )
[OOC: NFI/NFB for distance, kinda tl;dr, OOC okay. Adapted from The Final Prophecy by Greg Keyes, the only book in the NJO series where I really have to work to condense things.]
