Once upon a time relatively young padawan from the warrior family of small bears looked through the ruined wall in this foreing land.
NO MORE!, he dropped his useless selfie stick.
Picked up his old and rusty lightsaber and marched into the heart of the battle.
If you think these things are always shiny you are wrong, so wrong. They are polished with usage - sweat, tears and sometimes blood. But that is life of a warrior - even if you resign it will scar you for life and try to lure you back in the eye of the storm whenever it can.
Take a peek in a secret TeslAcer temple of the Jedi.
Listen to the force and cast a vote for 
