It's an odd, disorienting feeling when he wakes up. His eyes narrow, trying to adjust to the brightness around him. Sand and sun as far as the eye can see. Large hands reach up, rubbing at his eyes as he tries to focus. Everything looks blurry and bright to him.

Pulling himself to his feet, he gazes down at his attire. Gone were the clothes of black. Instead, he woke up in brown robes, a hood struggling to stay on his head. His brow furrows as he glances around, trying to get his bearings to no avail. Jakku? Tattooine? There aren't that many sand planets. Still, he's not sure how he wound up on one of them. His memory is vague, but there are brief glimpses. This wasn't where he was before.

Her. He sees her. Her smile. Her lips. His heart clenches and he turns, wobbling as he takes a few steps. Slowly, he begins to wander, trying to find out just what's going on.