Grogu took the armor. But the lightsaber was right there.
One of the quietest, heaviest moments in recent Star Wars: at the end of The Book of Boba Fett, Luke Skywalker lays the choice in front of Grogu. Train as a Jedi, and take Yoda's lightsaber. Or go back to Din Djarin, and wear the beskar mail Din forged for him. He can't have both — attachment is the Jedi's oldest trap, and Luke, of all people, knows it.
Grogu reached for the armor. He chose his dad.
It's the right call, and honestly the one most of us wanted. But the saber was right there — and the most interesting question a Star Wars fan can ask is always what if? So let me tell you the other story. None of it is canon; it's just a daydream I can't shake. What if Grogu had picked up Yoda's lightsaber instead?
The student
Picture him in Luke's fledgling academy — the handful of students, the unfinished temple, an order being rebuilt from almost nothing. And Grogu, of all of them, is the natural. Not because he tries harder. Because of what he is.
He's of Yoda's species. Canon has never named it in forty-plus years — the mystery is the point — and across the whole saga there are only three anyone's ever met: Yoda, Yaddle, and Grogu. No homeworld, no word for themselves, just "those little green ones you sometimes see near a Jedi temple." Whatever they are, the Force runs through them like through no one else. (SWURPG calls them the Tridactyl — a people built, from the inside out, around the Force: preternaturally wise, hard to bend with the dark, calm where others break.)
So the apprentice learns fast. He was always going to.
The Jedi he'd become
And what kind of Jedi would he be? Any kind he wanted. It's tempting to assume the little green one settles into a quiet sage who never leaves the meditation mat — but Yoda put that lie to rest the instant he drew his blade on Count Dooku and became a green blur of saber and motion. Size means nothing to these people; the Force is the great equalizer. Grogu could grow into a serene seer, a whirling duelist, a battlefield general — SWURPG has a whole spread of Jedi paths, and he'd be at home on any of them. Don't pin him down. The one thing we can be sure of isn't his fighting style — it's his power.
And we already know his gifts, because we've seen them. The telekinesis that lifted a charging mudhorn clean off the ground to save Din — that lift is the most Grogu thing in the galaxy, and it only grows. The healing hands that mended Greef Karga's blaster wound — an instinct, even untrained, to fix rather than harm. The shield he'd throw over the people he loves. The calm that steadies everyone around him. He doesn't win by being dangerous. He wins by making everyone else braver.
There's a shadow in him too, and an honest story has to keep it. Remember him reaching out and choking Cara Dune during that "arm-wrestle"? Untrained, half by accident, he touched the dark — and the Jedi he becomes is the one who spends a lifetime refusing to touch it again. That's not a flaw to fix in act one. It's the quiet weight he carries the whole way.
Knighthood
Years pass — slowly, the way they do for his people; he's fifty already and still a child by their reckoning — and one day the apprentice is a Jedi Knight. Green, robed, a saber lit in a three-fingered hand.
I'm not the first to picture it. Artist Jason Pastrana painted a gorgeous set of older-Grogu designs — helmeted and unmasked, a Knight in full — and it's exactly the character in my head:
View this post on Instagram
Older Grogu as a Jedi Knight — art by Jason Pastrana (@pastrana.jason). Shared with credit; all rights remain the artist's.
The quest Luke gives him
Now Luke has a problem only Grogu can solve.
He's rebuilding the Order, and he's desperate for one thing above all: students. Force-sensitive children to train before the galaxy forgets the Jedi entirely. And standing in front of him is a living member of the most Force-saturated species ever recorded — a people who produce gifted children at a rate nothing else in the galaxy comes close to. An entire lost well of the Force, somewhere out there.
So Luke sends him home. The cruelty of it: no one knows where home is. The little green ones have spent millennia not being found — their world hidden, or simply forgotten, scrubbed from every chart. And Knight Grogu's charge is to find it anyway. To go out past the edge of the maps, follow a trail of ruins and temple fragments and rumors, reach a people who have hidden for ten thousand years, and ask them — gently, as one of their own — to trust a new Order run by humans they've never met, and send their children to it.
It's the loneliest errand in the galaxy: the last student of a dead master, going to find the first students of a new one.
Where Grogu went
And here's the part that turns the daydream into something better — because it quietly answers a question the real timeline never does.
If Grogu had walked this path, this is why we'd never see him again. He isn't at Luke's side when the temple burns. He isn't in any of the chapters that come after. Not because he was written out — because he was already gone, years and then decades deep into a search at the far edge of the galaxy, measured in a lifespan that counts centuries the way we count years. To him, a thirty-year journey is an apprenticeship. To the rest of the saga, he's simply… not there. A green silhouette beyond the last star on the map.
Which means the door never actually closes. A Jedi like that doesn't vanish — he's out there, still looking, still walking the long road home. And a story that sends Grogu away is also a story that can, someday, bring him back: older, quieter, a Master now, leading a handful of small green younglings out of the dark and into the light. We just haven't gotten to that chapter yet.
Make him real
If any of this got under your skin, you don't have to leave it a daydream. Yoda's species is in SWURPG as the Tridactyl — so you can build this exact Grogu (the mudhorn lift, the healer's hands, the shadow he refuses to use, in whatever Jedi path you'd give him), or roll up a Tridactyl all your own: a different green wanderer, your own seer at the edge of the maps, a Jedi nobody's met yet. Either way it's about ninety seconds in the free Character Builder — no signup to start.
Grogu chose his dad. We don't blame him for a second. But the lightsaber's still on the table — and the story of whoever picks it up is yours to tell.
