Lanoree Brock, once a Ranger for the Je'daii, was now a part of the Night's Watch. These People said that only Men were allowed into this Place. So, she was able to disguise herself as a Man, afraid of what these people would have done if they figured out she was Female. She wore a black, furry Coat and black Pants.
She was on top of the Icy Wall, looking at the View. It's beautiful. She admitted. While it wasn't anything she had seen on Tython, it was at least breathtaking.
"So," Came a voice behind her."That's not a Night's Watch Sword." Lanoree saw it was the blue Haired Boy from the Cart. Lanoree sensed something through the Boy. Was he a Force user?.
The Boy was looking beyond the Wall as well."It's beautiful." The blue Haired said. Lanoree nodded in agreement."So, how did you get here?"
"Told ya', I killed a Knight."
"No, I mean how did you get here, like...onto this Planet?"
Lanoree looked at him."You are from Tython! Which Je'daii Master sent you here? Or are you from one of the Sleeper Ships?" She said in surprise. The Boy raised an eyebrow.
"Sleeper Ship? Wait, did you mean to say Jedi?" The Boy said. The two looked at each other.
"Who are you?" She asked.
The Boy smiled."Ezra. Ezra Bridger."
Lanoree stared."I see. Well, where are you from?" She asked.
"Lothal." He answered. Lanoree raised an eyebrow. Lothal? Was that even a place?.
"Who...where are you from?"
"I already told you. Lothal. It's a Planet in the Outer Rim ruled by the Empire."
Lanoree raised an eyebrow."What Empire?"
Now Ezra looked confused."You know, the Empire. The same Empire that wiped out almost all the Jedi during Order Sixty-Six."
"Order Sixty-what?"