Master Jones paced about quietly, his mind racing about at the current predicament his pupil and himself had landed in.It was supposed to be a routine check on trade federation vessels, ensuring nothing was being smuggled that should not have been.Furrowing his brow Jones rubbed his temples, his long red hair in a braid down his back as his loose robes fluttered in the breeze."Do not fret my young padawan, this is merely an inconvenience" he stated as he began to pace.The ship was in tatters, barely able to do anything but provide a nice place for vines to start growing.
"It shouldn't take long for the council to discover something has gone wrong and come looking" he stated as he stopped his pacing."For now we must focus on shelter, I don't want to be caught out in this meadow when night falls" he exclaimed.
"It shouldn't take long for the council to discover something has gone wrong and come looking" he stated as he stopped his pacing."For now we must focus on shelter, I don't want to be caught out in this meadow when night falls" he exclaimed.