Just being able to see the stars and feel like they were within reach was always enough for me. In more recent years I've only ever flown to do maintenance on my ship or to conquer enemies.

[There's a glimpse of melancholy in his face, his expression hardening somewhat.]

Before that... my uncle and I would travel from planet to planet in search of artifacts and other students for his temple. Though, I preferred the moments when my father was first teaching me to fly.

[It was one of the few times they really spent time together. Life was busy for your parents when they were war heroes, his mother a senator and his father a famed general.]