Day 3, Month 4, Year 3959
Hey Pops. Hope I got the encryption right, otherwise this will be one strange message to whoever is reading this.
Were you able to safely get to M▮▮▮▮▮▮? I hear it shouldn’t be too different from home, so you should be able to settle in quickly with your skills. I hope you remembered to change your craftsman sigil, if you didn’t join a shop.
You don’t need to worry about me. I’m getting by. Still haven’t gotten the time to fix myself up in these three years, but I do feel like it’s remote enough in my current location that no one will be chasing.
It’s rather peaceful at the moment, but my blood crackles when I lay down at night. I’m wondering if I should try to move onto the next point, or see if I can fortify myself. After all, if even this place is awaiting a battle, I don’t think anywhere will be safe.
Those who I have established trade with so far barely leave an impression. There’s a trandoshan that I enjoy the company of, but we both acknowledge that it is merely an amicable business relation.
I’ve come across a number of Sensitives here, much to my chagrin. They don’t seem shy about it…nor controlled, really. Rumor was that they had mostly died off…Maybe that caused more of them to sprout, like a forest after a wildfire. Though they seem weaker overall for it, not stronger. I don’t quite want to let them know about that aspect of me, since it makes you stand out. That and I’m not showy by nature. There’s always someone better, like you.
Oh. I did get my armorcrafting certificate of mastery. I still don’t have your mastery of aesthetics though. If things remain peaceful, perhaps I can develop it.
Love you Pops.
Essa
