No way to get to them
Master Han searched in the first moon in John's world. He didn't find any trace of Phoenix or Scarmerine. Then he reached the second one there was nothing too, but on the third one he felt some mass energy. There was no presence of them. It was the aftermath of a battle. Master Han's mind formed a human figure in the battle sight and started walking.
Master Han traversed the lunar landscape of the world with a measured pace, his every movement calculated and deliberate. Beneath the soft glow of the first moon, he scoured the terrain, his sharp eyes scanning every rock and crevice for the faintest hint of Phoenix or Scarmerine. Yet, the silence that enveloped him was deafening, broken only by the distant echoes of his own footsteps against the lunar dust.