The frosty air gave Kuroth a chill down his spine. The distant tapping kept him alert. A breeze rolled in and swept past his feet, at that time Kuroth turned and followed it. He stumbled upon a tunnel, assuming the breeze came from outside he followed it. Deeper and deeper, it seemed to go longer and longer. Until he saw a light. He followed and walked into a room with a small layer of ice (thick enough for it not to collapse) that made up the roof, letting light skim through.
"What are you doing here?" A shout from no where seemed to rumble the whole room. "Who are you?" It said again getting louder as if it were getting closer. "I am Kuroth Metro, a Jedi Knight, I am here to get a crystal for my lightsaber." Said Kuroth looking for the mysterious voice "Who are you?" Kuroth asked. "Surely it does not matter who I am" Said the soft but strong voice. "You have told me who you are young Jedi, now leave this place and never return" Kuroth was curious about this strange voice so he followed it.
He heard laughter and juvenile joking. Kuroth turned around the corner to see two thieves taking as many crystals as they could. "What do think you're doing?" asked Kuroth. One of them jumped and turned to him. "Go away Jedi, you cant fight without your Lightsaber. Kuroth pushed the thief to the wall and said. "I need no Lightsaber to fight you" the thief was released and ran out of the cave. Kuroth looked at the other one and asked "Why are you stealing these crystals. But before the thief answered Kuroth was lift from the ground and started to choke. "Who are you?" Kuroth managed to ask before fainting
Authors Note
This is the second installment, remember lightside points are greatly acknowledged and welcome
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