Prince Juice Violet

I must face him, alone.

I’m getting too old for this sort of thing.

You weren’t on any mercy mission this time.

What good is a reward if you ain’t around to use it?

The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.

There’s nothing for me here now.

The Force is with him.