He slid the emmitter back home, then locked his lightsaber back into one whole piece. Turning so as not to pierce the viewport, or Vax, he ignited the blade. In retrospect, it wasn't the brightest of ideas; if he'd made an error, he could well have vapourised himself and probably Vax too. Luckily, the blade snap-hissed healthily to life, casting its bloodshine glow over both men.
"Perfect" he said, more to himself. He switched off the weapon, and returned it to his belt. "Hopefully I won't need them on Tatooine, but who can tell?" he mused. The obvious answer was to look within himself, and open himself to the ebb and flow of the Force for a view of what he might expect; but ever since his last vision, he wasn't too willing to open himself to such things, not when they might show him the death and destruction he might cause on the desert planet.

"It's gonna take a while to get to Tatooine, and I've been meaning to ask you... well... I kinda need to learn to clear my mind" he said sheepishly. "I've tried meditation, but all it does is bring on uncontrollable visions and the like. I think, if I could achieve that mental emptiness, I'd be able to achieve a lot more with the power I have. And I need you to try and show me how".

Caden Sturn
Former Inquisitor - Fugitive
Imperial Inquisition Ace Pilot

"This is a way that I have heard spoken of. It has not worked for me, but our situations are different. From some of the old archives, it was said that this method was used by those who were gifted with the ability of battle meditation. Picture a flame in your mind, a single flame; no more or less. Feed into this flame all thoughts, emotions, feelings. Let them become consumed by it, and then, in the void that remains, you will find your waking meditation that should serve you."

They kept the hyperspace warm, it could well be a trap.

When Darwin moved, she glanced over to him and listened as he spoke. "Well....I don't think you would have dragged us all the way out here if you didn't think that it was going to be a good thing, do you? I mean, you seem to have an instinct about these things. Well, except that last one. But no one could have predicted that." She offered him a little smile and then shut up when he started hailing anyone nearby.

While the younger man mulled over the Jedi's words, Vax busied himself with bringing the shuttle out of hyperspace. His first act on reversion was to scan the area for possible hostiles; none of which showed up. It seemed as if he and Caden were quite alone. Leaning back, Vax let his mind wander, relaxing before they initiated their newest members into the small Jedi group they were forming.

Before long though, sensors beeped, alerting Vax and Caden to the arrival of an additional ship. The Jedi was ready to either evade or attack as necessary, but the name of 'Sky' came over the transmitter. The Jedi had identified himself as Darwin Sky, after all. Vax took a chance and thumbed the transmitter on the shuttle.

"Captain Sky, this is your emissary. Come about to heading two-eight-zero and you'll be coming our way. Looking forward to meeting you, Captain."

Using a hand-held comm, Vax called to Sky, "Alright Mr. Sky, whenever you are ready, let's do this."

Caden came back to himself after mulling over Castor's words for a while, and privately scolded himself for allowing himself to become distracted. There'd be plenty of time for meditation, but not now.
He smirked at the old mans quip, as he settled into the pilots seat and readjusted the positioning to his own liking. His fingers floated over controls, bringing them into a steady dock with the other vessel, with barely a bump to be felt as the docking chute slid home and vaccuum sealed with Sky's ship.
"This better be worth the trip" he said to Castor, before the old man activated the comm to Sky. "If this does turn out to be a trap, you can bet there'll be reinforcements waiting within jump range. Better you get the feel for our 'friends' than me... you're less likely to blow a hole in the hull with your mind if you suspect something odd" he smiled.

With that said, he turned back to the controls, but couldn't help slipping into meditation, just to try what the old man had suggested. He left a part of his consciousness and awareness in the here and now, just incase. As an Inquisitor, it was natural for him to suspect and be prepared for all outcomes.

Caden Sturn
Former Inquisitor - Fugitive
Imperial Inquisition Ace Pilot

Once she felt the shudder of the ship attach to the port, Kaylie let out a sigh of relief. She flipped a couple of switches and pressurized the tunnel so it would be safe to open the airlocks. Kay powered down the thrusters, but was sure to keep ten hot in case of need of a hasty exit. "Keep a sensor out, Artie. I've got my commlink....and I'm not letting him go alone. " With that, Kaylie holstered a blaster at her hip and trailed along behind Darwin.