==Several Days Later==

Ardan had been kind enough not to give his identity away. Luckily, his plan had worked, the Jedi had remained unconscious, with nothing able to resuscitate her. After a day of attempting to rouse her, he had convinced them to give him a shuttle so that he may take her to Mustafar, the planet Jedi go to die, the planet which they knew that no Jedi could retain their secrets or sanity.

After the Shuttle had made its first jump, he had changed course, he needed to ditch the shuttle. The closest planet out of Imperial jurisdiction was Tatooine. A planet that he had long since wanted to visit. The birthplace of Anakin Skywalker.

The fact that Anakin Skywalker had become Darth Vader was not common knowledge, in fact, the official records stated that Anakin had died in an event that people called "The Changing Of The Guard" when the Clones had marched on the Jedi Temple to stop their uprising. However, after a mission to Honnogr, they had found that the Noghri knew of his true identity, calling him the Walker from the Sky. One of the Noghri Shamens also managed to find the name "Ghost Hand" a name that the Nelvaanans knew Anakin Skywalker as.

The shuttle slowly descended into a landing bay at Mos Eisley, he had hoped to land in Mos Espa, but Boonta Eve was nae and they were full from the crime lords coming for the big Podrace. He walked down the ramp and was met by a Dug foreman. "Hooo boy, that's a nice shuttle you've got. Military grade? Got some cahones' to steal from the Republic." he said. Orias looked down at the Dug.

"It was a gift." he said.

"Sure, and i'm sure that the Chancellor himself giftwrapped it for you? Look buddy, I don't judge, but I do need you to pay the docking fee's. 1000 credits a day. I need the exact amount of time you are gonna stay, and the first 20%, rounded to the nearest whole day, upfront."

"I plan to sell this." he waved his hand. "Docking fee's are not necessary." he said.

"You plan to sell this... Docking fee's are..." The Dug looked confused, attempting to fight the force influence.

"Docking fee's are not necessary." he reaffirmed.

"Docking fee's are not necessary." the Dug replied, succumbing to the mental assault.

"Thank you." he said. "Now, before leaving... I will need some civilian clothing. I don't suppose you have any spare?" After an hour, he descended the Shuttle. [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/26/0a/46/260a4674a614cbfea235b13b00b0a668.jpg]Dressed in simple clothing[/url] he walked out into the town. He needed to sell the shuttle and use the proceeds to get a new ship. As he walked, looking for anywhere that may have ships for sale, he felt a weakened, yet still rather powerful entity with the Force somewhere... It was rather odd. He looked around the streets, wiping his brow. This intense heat, combined with the immense amount of people... It was impossible to concentrate, but he knew that the man that he sensed wasn't in the street. He slowly began making his way towards the edge of the city, following his senses. He then began walking out, into the Dune Sea. The further he went from the city, the clearer it was. After almost an hour, he finally stopped. The source was within a hundred meters of him. He could feel his presence, but he suspected that the man was hiding. "Hello?" he called. "Hello, I am here to talk to you. I have no wish for violence... I can sense that you are strong in the ways of the force and I can also sense that you are slowly fading. I cannot promise that I am on your side, but I can promise that I am not on the side of your enemies." he called.