Tobias sped through space, toward the rapidly growing tan orb of a desert planet. He didn't know what it was, neither was he in the mood to care. He drifted in and out of semi-consciousness. Blood was staining the seat, his clothes, the concealed belt with his lightsaber. He was exhausted. After his encounter…

The planet was now right in front of him, looming large. He was dizzy, and his eyes were drooping shut. He sped over a village, towards an outpost. He was too disoriented to care. His eyes finally shut as he crashed onto the planet's sandy terrain.

Far below, twin brother and sister watched the strange ship spiral away and plummet. They looked at each other. "We're keeping this quiet?" Asked the boy.

"Of course," replied his sister.

Tobias woke to someone shattering the glass of the front window of the TIE fighter. It fell around him, and in stepped a slight figure wearing a mask. They carried a staff in one hand and the other held a curved knife. They dropped the staff and grabbed Tobias's seatbelt. With one swift motion, they sliced the restraint and hauled Tobias out. They pulled of their mask, and Tobias found it was a girl. She had hazel eyes, and her brown hair was pulled back. "Are you alright?" She asked.

"I…uh…"

"Come on." The girl stuck out her hand. Tobias grabbed it, and she pulled him up, slinging his arm over her shoulder and supporting him. "I'll take you to my place."