I looked out onto the open plains. It seemed I was the only one left alive from the battle. I did not know what world I was on, or for that matter what system. All of my Jedi comrades were dead. I bent down by my fallen master and retrieved his lightsaber. My had been destroyed by a Sith. My master's lightsaber was a curved-hilt, which I had never used.
I knew that there must still be some Jedi at the camp, but they mey have left. I attached the lightsaber to my utility belt. I was going to need it for this journey...