Aithne Charr
Heir of Fire
[member="Damon Daniels"]
Location: Gardens of Onderon
Solan sat as he waited for yet another Jedi and made a mental count of how many that was so far, he did seem to attract their attention and he rather liked that he could meet with them and show he was not one of those Sith or Dark Jedi that gave the majority of them a bad name. Good and Evil, light and dark, a debate he rather enjoyed but when it interfered with getting the job done and understanding the others of the galaxy in the right light then things became annoying. Sometimes he got too annoyed at the Relgious fanatics of the order and then there were those whom surprised him. He wondered if all jedi could come to understand much like the more liberal members that not all Dark side users were evil.
But so long as the sith and the corrupted existed he would have a difficult time explaining that. Hell he had a difficult time believing his own thoughts sometimes. Especially when he let his emotions and empathy directly fuel him as he knew that was when he was closest to becoming no better than the Sith. But Taeli had helped him, a friend who didn't simply lock him up and understood he was not evil, like Genevieve. It remained the Jedi order itself now so he waited for the newest interest of his in agreeing to a meeting. While he waited though for the man he would be bent down and on his knees, touching the petal of a flower as he let the force leave him and flow into it, smiling as he watched it grow.
