Avalon was prancing around their small base on Scarif, located in the Outer Rim Territories when the new mission arrived, for him and his Padawan. The missioned seems relatively simple but long, they would need to travel to Naboo in the Mid Rim in order to protect the young Queen Vila from unknown Sith Lords that are terrorizing other planets. After skimming the message, he went in search of his Padawan.
Meanwhile, Silas could be found on one of the more secluded beaches on Scarif, facing the ocean and meditating. He wasn't wearing his normal Jedi robes but rather a more simplified version, his hair was tied back in a ponytail and he was slightly levitating off the ground in his meditation. This is how Avalon found him.
"Silas!" Avalon exclaimed rather abruptly as he tried to get to his Padawan but got tangled in a bush.
The sudden call of his name caused Silas to loose his concertation and drop the small distance, rather ungracefully, disrupting the sand on the beach. "What is it master?" He asked as he started dusting himself off, and then faced his Master only to burst into a fit of giggles. "Are you alright, Master?"
Hearing his Padawan laugh made Avalon feel less like a fool. He gently stroked the branches of the bush as he spoke to the plant in an unknown language and the plant itself began to let go and unwind.
"I always found that fascinating." commented Silas from his spot on the sandy beach, which brought Avalon's attention back to him and away from the plant. Avalon zoned out for a second before remembering why he was here.
"We have a new mission!" he said and jumped up excitedly, to an outsider it would seem that Avalon is the Padawan rather than the Master with the amount of child like enthusiasm he projected. "Here's the report." he threw the device with the message at Silas, who caught it flawlessly, used to his Master's weird antics. "Pack your things, we are leaving for Naboo, within the hour. Oh and there will be another Jedi Master present, apparently. From the temple at Coruscant." Informed Avalon and while Silas was looking over the report, his Master was just gone when he looked up. With a sigh Silas got up to go pack his things. Both Avalon and Silas were raised and trained on Ahch-To, it is a significantly smaller temple, located at the edge of the Republic and the Unknown Regions.
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An hour later both Silas and Avalon were aboard their shuttle in hyperspace, heading to Naboo. As soon as he could Avalon set the shuttle into auto-pilot so that he can go and stretch out his legs, he isn't a fan of sitting around for long periods of time thus his inability to meditate properly, unlike Silas. It is also the reason they opted for a shuttle, although slower then typical Jedi transport, it had plenty of space to move around.
Silas decided to remain in his seat by the consoles for the duration of the two hour flight unlike his master, because even though they are travelling between the Rims, the journey between Scarif and Naboo isn't that long.
"Would you settle down master. We will be landing soon." informed the Padawan who began to transition from auto-pilot to manual as they jumped out of hyperspace, and were breaching the Naboo atmosphere.
"Well. Here we are." said Avalon as the shuttle began to descend.