It was a cold winter on the distant planet Starkiller. The snow fell thickly, creating a white blanket over the landscape

Each snowflake that landed on his black mask and cloak reminded him of times gone by. It reminded him of the days he spent training with his master. They reminded him of his own interior - full of conflicts and struggles between the light and dark sides. There was something magical about this world covered in snow.

Maybe it wasn't that bad, since you we're there..