As two suns set in the distance, light makes its way in between skyscrapers that tower high above the surface of the planet. Small vehicles zip past one another in the air above the buildings, and the bustling sounds of the city can be heard.
On the ground, a group of tall people wearing dark cloaks is traveling on foot. Suddenly, a bright flash of light shines from an alley, and the group rushes to see what caused it. A man is on his hands and knees; he has brown hair, orange eyes, and light skin.
One man from the group broke off and helped the stranger into a standing position. "Geeze, did you run here at hyperspace or something?" he asked.
The stranger brushed dirt off of his clothes and looked around. He saw the mysterious flying vehicles high above him, and noticed that, while concerned, neither the man nor the group seemed taken aback at the odd flash of light that surly occurred just before his arrival. He also took note of the multiple suns on the horizon.
"Actually, I've come here from another dimension," he said truthfully. He'd been to enough dimensions to quickly gauge whether he should tell the truth or lie to protect the closed minds of the inhabitants in certain 'normal' dimensions. "What is this place called?"
"Er," the cloaked man began to reply, "this is Coruscant. The capital city of the Republic."
"Excellent! Right to the capital! My name is Ikase. Could you give me a few pointers about this world? Like, how it works and stuff? I'm afraid I may not know things that are common knowledge to you."
The man gave Ikase a look-over, wondering if what he said was true. "My name is-"
"Hold on, Padawan," a voice from within the group said. The group parted to create a path for him. He was significantly shorter than everyone else in the group, perhaps the shortest person Ikase had ever seen. He is green and wrinkled, has long, pointy ears, and faint hair all throughout his head. "Young Ikase," he said, drawing closer. He closed his eyes and stood still. "The truth, I can sense in your words."
"You can sense that I'm telling the truth?" Ikase asked. "That's a neat trick! What do you call it?"
"The Force... Many things, one can do, when tuned into the Force. But darkness I also sense in your past."
"...Yes. There is darkness in my past, but I assure you, that's all behind me now! I'm here to help. Is there anything this world needs? Perhaps a conflict that needs to be resolved?"
A girl in the group spoke out. "We're Jedi! We keep the peace in the galaxy."
"Jedi..." Ikase said to himself.
"If you can be trusted, then with us you shall come. I will teach you more about this world inside," the small green man said, gesturing toward a nearby building.
"Very well," Ikase replied, pulling a holographic screen out of his coat pocket. A holographic keyboard appeared beneath it, and he began typing as he followed the group.