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Man! This place is gettin' to me! Draven thought for at least the hundredth time since waking in this strange existance. The sun shone far brighter here than anywhere he'd ever seen before, but somehow, it was not quite harsh. His mind wanted to compare it to the harsh glares of Nkklon, where the nearby sun superheated the planet's dayside. So far, though, the only ill effect these rays he'd experienced was a slight headache. It was distracting, but tolerable.
He had continued walking, trying to get his bearings, for three standard days, stopping only when fatigue forced a halt. This place was certainly beautifull, with blue skies, and thick carpets of green grass. This was an ideal place, one he had a difficuly believing. In the past, the young jedi had witnessed the power of the Force induced hallucination, and also knew well the powerfull effects of certain types of spice...I just wish I could shake this feeling that this isn't real.
It was nearly noon when his comlink chirped, startling him. A powerful sense of relief gripped him as his thumb hit the reciever. "Xero here. Go ahead."
"Hey, buddy, what's up?"
"Dragoon? Man, am I glad to hear from you,"Draven sighed with utter relief...