Scribble 26: Observations
My training with Qui-Gon has continued and I spend some of my time on the plateau over my cabin meditating. I can, technically, do it everywhere but there is a spot up there which is in the shadow of the cliff so it's not as blasted hot as the rest of the plateau. Besides, it give me a fine view over the area.
Today I saw the Tusken tribe passing through the canyon. Obviously they were going to their sacred place. The two who followed me home a couple of days ago were probably only scouts, because today it must have been almost the entire tribe.
I did my best to stay out of sight. I really do intend to keep in good terms with the neighbours now that we have come to this understanding but I do also admit that I'm curious about this sacred place of theirs. When they have left again I may go there and at least see what it is. Hopefully I don't break a taboo by doing so. That would certainly not be good.
Yet, there's something pulling me towards that place. I've felt it before when I've been roaming the area but for some reason I have chosen not to respond to the urge. It feels like it would bring me sadness somehow. It's really weird. I know my background is a bit blurry since I was found nearby the Temple but Tahl did some good piece of investigation trying to find my ancestors and for sure there are no Tuskens there.
I will go there as soon as I see the Tuskens leave.