Zatten Black
The Zeltrochiss
The Silver Temple. I'd been spending too much time here, and not enough time at home with Kadrak, lately. Being a Silver Guardian was not something I had gotten into for the paperwork, or to be a frakking drill sergeant, for that matter. And here I was, doing both. Standing in front of a bunch of kids who couldn't swing a training blade in a straight line was not relaxing.
Eventually, I got fed up with it and ordered a relatively mature-looking Padawan to watch the rest of them while I took out my long sword and began hacking training dummies to bits. Maybe my poor weapon couldn't block lightsabers, but it was still a beautiful one. Practicing parries and looping attacks to get around the guards of my non-moving opponents made some adrenaline flow back into my body.
Whooooooo, I almost felt back to normal.
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