It was difficult to stay conscious. But Jedova knew that he had to. The loss of blood was dizzying him; he knew he had lost enough blood for his body to go to a shock. The horrendous thirst and the cold which took whatever was left of his strength were terrible. But he had to... he had to concentrate!
"Wake up, Lucian," Jedova managed to get say. The young Padawan had not gotten as badly injured as her Master after they had gotten attacked by a pack of Hyenaxes, and she was the only hope for them to get help.
Focusing on the very limited healing abilities he had seemed an impossible task, but Jedova did what he could to heal the gaping wound on Lucian's side. The Padawan's eyes opened up.
"Master?" she asked.
"Get... help..." Jedova's strength had reached its ultimate limits. He fell to his side to the ground, trying to not give in to the darkness which was relentlessly taking over his consciousness.
"Hang in there, Master. I will be back very soon," Lucian told somberly and rushed off. The girl was weakened too, but the Force and the need to get help to her Master gave her strength to run to the town they had left recently.
Jedova wanted to tell his Padawan to hurry, but the single word got lost in the Force.
Everything went dark. Once again, for the Jedi Master.
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