Morad was slowly cushioned with the force as he flew into some kind of grocery kart. Covered in something very wet, he waited as the sound of plasma fire and ingniting sabers filled the air. After a while the storm of fire stopped, and he felt the jedi jump over across, and away.

The sound of footsteps, the troopers were moving hopefully away. Even so, Morad thought it best to stay put until he was certain they were gone.

Alright, I've gotta try that last lesson. Focus, concentrate, trust in the force. Let the force by my eyes.

Slowly an image of outside the mass of muck assumed itself in Morad's eyes. Although it was quite blurry, it was indeed enough to see the large mass of troops exiting the scene. It seemed something else had caught their attention.

Not wanting to wait, Morad quickly jumped out of the large pile of whatever he was laying in. Finding a quick hiding spot around the corner, he looked around for the others. He couldn't see that one jedi anywhere, guess he ran off.

Maybe if I look for the force, I can find Lortan.

So he did, and he found the presence of the force. But, there was no telling who it was, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't find the person anywhere. Maybe if he tried calling out with it instead of just looking with the force.

"Lortan? Hey, is anyone there?"

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