Sar looked around nervously. He was three or so. He had a Jedi nurse with him. The younger of the clan did. Not to see to their needs but to make sure they could acclimate. He had left his planet and now he was in this big shiny room with all these fountains surround by beings he'd never seen before. He noticed some Radonians, a Quarren even, and even a Randoshian.<br/><br/>He was wearing his simple child's clothes. They would soon be making him wear robes. His parents hadn't told him much before a woman with a blindfold over her eyes told them he had to go. He didn't miss his parents. He felt something of great excitement in his stomach. He heard all the beings talking in common or their native tongues. He grabbed the hem of his shirt and wrung it absentmindedly.