She had just gotten her nerves to calm down after arriving at the destination her former owner said she had been purchased for. Aria Lynes was still processing the information that she had not been bought to be a slave but that her freedom had been bought. She never knew a life outside of a master, though she was told that she had been born a free person. To be honest, there was no way to collaborate the different stories surrounding her birth. Her master swore that her mother had been a slave under the master's wife and that her father was a worker who seduced her mother and kidnapped her in the dead of the night.  When the master finally tracked them down, her mother was six months pregnant with her and still his property. She was therefore his property to do with as he pleased.  The other slaves would whisper to her about how her mother was a favorited slave of the master's wife, so much so that her mother was treated much like a daughter or a sister. The master's wife kept her mother from any harsh work and from the master's wandering gaze for a very long time. In fact, she had intended to set her mother free and so it was arranged that her father, a young merchant who had caught the eye of her mother flee with her mother. The two of them were headed towards their new life when the furious master caught up with them and decimated their aircraft.  Both her parents were killed in the exchange and before her father's friend could rendezvous with them the master brought her back. Which ever story was true, Aria only knew a life of slavery.<br/><br/>Now she was free and told that she was a very special child who would train to become a great person, someone called a jedi if she learned to control and used the force.  All of this was still very overwhelming to her but she was grateful for her new friend John.  She had no idea what was currently going on but she got the gist that they were in danger. She barely had enough time to grab her bag that she always carried with her, slinging it over her shoulder.