"Sazy?" Astroara said, searching for an explination in her master's eyes. There was none. If she really hated all of them, what waas the point of being her padawan? What was the point of anything.
"I'm sorry...." Astroara said, backing away from them, "But I must leave you." She turned and ran. Granta Omega would find her. She could train with him, find her brother. Disappeare. She ran on and on, leaving the life she had always dreamed of far, far behind.