Ebb and Flow

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Location: Jakku Jedi Enclave
Equipment: Outfit - Missing Left Arm
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A message from the core worlds had reached her datapad on Naboo.
The Zeltron letting the humor of the whole thing settle in as she tapped out her reply with care. While a potentially missing artifact was certainly a worrying thing, she was entirely sure that the situation and the suggestion of the Jakku Jedi Enclave providing padawans with Dark Side artifacts to play with was a fabrication. Never mind that the artifact would have made it's way out of the temple altogether. The recent emergence of the Sith Order, and the revival of the Maw as the Dark Empire who had pressed into the core worlds to let their anger known had prompted the Enclave to ensure what was present remained so.
The Eremite Anchorites had been informed to further restrict the handling of the artifacts to the place of storage, and that no item would be removed from the room, even so far as requiring those asking to examine or study the item remain under constant watch.
Lossa herself had gone in person to speak with the Anchorites after the assault on Jakku by that unknown being to question the safety of the Enclave. Gathering those senior members present to discuss how to handle the items they had been entrusted with. And this bit of news about a group of what amounted to kids, playing with a dark side artifact in the wilds of the galaxy, flagrantly showing their carelessness, tickled her in a very particular fashion.
It was ridiculous.
She did not express how ridiculous the idea was however in her message back. Expressing concern and stating in no short way a willingness to cooperate on the matter. Extending an invitation to this Jalen Kai'el to meet her on Jakku to examine the list of items they had in their care. Politely worded as her noble instructors had forcibly instructed her over the months and with no shadow of a doubt able to be cast on her words. Checking that her message to

She was escorted once more by

"You know pain." They spoke plainly after observing her, eyes shifting to her missing arm as she glanced between the absent limb and the man before her.
"Hubris that has shown me humility. A harsh lesson, but one I have long needed." Her words concise and lacking emotion as the Anchorite absorbed the meaning with a nod.
"Pain is the universal teacher. Not simply a feeling, if we pay heed to it's wisdom." The only rebuttal as the two waited for their guest to arrive beside the turbolift from the landing area.

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