He'd slept a great deal of the journey, but now Tyrrazapon was wide awake and at the helm of his ship. He was finally nearing Korriban and he was preparing to enter orbit and finally descend and find his new comrades.
As he drew closer, he was overcome with a deep feeling of comfort, almost as if he were coming home. But this was far from Karfeddion. He was beginning to get these types of feelings more and more frequently. He figured it was because he was finally finding some answers, or leads at least.
The ship drew closer and at last Tyrrazapon entered the well of Korriban and it drew him in. He sat and watched as black disappeared and traces of an atmosphere appeared. Then he was through and below land became small buildings. And finally his ship drew closer to his destination.
When he was docked he went through the necessary shutdown procedures and set out to find his acquaintances. He wasn't sure exactly where to look, but that same overwhelming feeling drew him in a certain direction.
After a while Tyrrazapon found himself standing at the foot of steps that led up to a building that looked like a temple, but not exactly. It was definitely huge. Great, I hope they don't lecture me about being one with ... whatever it is they're one with. The Force and all that.
He began climbing the stairs and for the first time in his life he felt completely comfortable and at home the higher he went up the stairs. When he reached the doors, he paused and looked back, surveying the landscape around him. He shrugged and opened the doors and walked through.
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