Jannik Morlandt
convergence
Location: Sullust Jedi Academy
Time: Mid-Morning
When the request came to him, he hadn't been certain what to make of it, at first. When his handiwork was called for, the chain of his rank pulled on, it was for his skills as a seer and for his familial links. Not once in the years since he had first been made a Knight had he received a request to train someone that wasn't already his padawan in the Alter-group skill of telekinesis. Really, that was a blanket term, and there were a great deal of skills underneath that umbrella, so the request was even more curious. He'd been tempted to shoot back a query for specifics, but a niggling in the Force stayed his hand.
"I suppose we'll find out, then," he mused to himself on the morning of the meeting, as he sat in the galley aboard the Aurora Hawk, despite the fact that it was docked, despite that there was lodging in the Sullust temple. The Hawk had become home: why stay in a hotel when home was nearby, "though I'll have to prod that Ike woman to be a little more specific with her requests in the future."
He downed the last of his caf, and powered down the datapad in his hand, leaving it on the tabletop as he stood and smoothed out his robes. Choli and Asahara were already availing themselves of what the Sullust temple had to offer, and Chloe was doing what Chloe did best. He was the last to leave the ship this morning, and he would have spent half the day with his nose buried in his secondary work if he didn't already have a request to fulfill.
"Alright, then. Time to go meet with this '[member="Lorieth Faeryn"]'. Maybe she'll have her head on straighter than Master Ike," he said to no-one and nothing but the ship as he descended the ramp, grabbing his 'bag of tricks' on the way out, "one can only hope."
And he disappeared into the corridors, aiming to reappear at the designated training room as the time of meeting drew near.
Time: Mid-Morning
When the request came to him, he hadn't been certain what to make of it, at first. When his handiwork was called for, the chain of his rank pulled on, it was for his skills as a seer and for his familial links. Not once in the years since he had first been made a Knight had he received a request to train someone that wasn't already his padawan in the Alter-group skill of telekinesis. Really, that was a blanket term, and there were a great deal of skills underneath that umbrella, so the request was even more curious. He'd been tempted to shoot back a query for specifics, but a niggling in the Force stayed his hand.
"I suppose we'll find out, then," he mused to himself on the morning of the meeting, as he sat in the galley aboard the Aurora Hawk, despite the fact that it was docked, despite that there was lodging in the Sullust temple. The Hawk had become home: why stay in a hotel when home was nearby, "though I'll have to prod that Ike woman to be a little more specific with her requests in the future."
He downed the last of his caf, and powered down the datapad in his hand, leaving it on the tabletop as he stood and smoothed out his robes. Choli and Asahara were already availing themselves of what the Sullust temple had to offer, and Chloe was doing what Chloe did best. He was the last to leave the ship this morning, and he would have spent half the day with his nose buried in his secondary work if he didn't already have a request to fulfill.
"Alright, then. Time to go meet with this '[member="Lorieth Faeryn"]'. Maybe she'll have her head on straighter than Master Ike," he said to no-one and nothing but the ship as he descended the ramp, grabbing his 'bag of tricks' on the way out, "one can only hope."
And he disappeared into the corridors, aiming to reappear at the designated training room as the time of meeting drew near.