Another Session

[Tugoro Taidarious]

Outside, on one of the many elevated locations on Tython's temple, stood Padawan Taidarious. The boy remained still as he awaited his master, who had arranged another meeting for the duo. Gazing out at the beautiful scenary, Tugoro would take in a breath of fresh air, amazed at the landscape in front of him. The young padawan had traveled to Tython on one or two occasions, one of them being a lesson with Kiskla Grayson and a close friend. Strange emotions would dwell deep within the boy's mind, his physical posture and attitude doing their best to hide them. Glancing down at his waist, he could not help but frown as he took in the training saber that still hung on his belt. He could not recall that one planet, Illum maybe, but the boy really did want to create his first real weapon. He had received the first one in a battle with a Sith.

Thinking back on the many adventures he had embarked on, Tugoro began to feel sort of nervous, not sure as to how Bishop would take to the stories he had in store. Hopefully he didn't ask, even though there was usually a lot of talking whenever they met. Keeping his focus and emerald stare facing the lush forests and high mountains, the boy would probably be startled upon his master's arrival. [member="Zaren Bouqi"]

 

[Zion Krayt]

The Jedi Knight came upon his Padawan slowly. He had no need to rush, not in these peaceful days where there had been only a single engagement upon Ossus, despite the horrible outcome thanks to Graxin Rade, his 'Jedi Ward,' Zaren hadn't met with him for quite some time, mostly because he didn't trust himself to stay calm and reserved as he usually was in his presence.

Even though he found ways to disappoint him all the time.

Walking onto the platform the Jedi Knight set his eyes upon his Padawan, [member="Tugoro Taidarious"] and clasped his hands behind his back. He bowed in greeting and awaited the same.

 

[Tugoro Taidarious]

The several large pillars that had been constructed on the area casted a shadow on one half of the platform, while the other bathed freely in the sun. Tugoro had intentionally chosen the bright side, that gave him a nice view of the peaceful nature that Tython was. Perhaps there was another reason, though that would remain in the boy's subconscious, for he simply felt uncomfortable when debating his options. Casting his gaze downwards, the young padawan would take notice of [member="Zaren Bouqi"]'s shadow, before turning around.

Now facing the man, Tugoro would hold both of his arms behind his back, performing the bow simultaneously with his master. "Greetings, Master Bishop." He would say, the long sleeves of his tunic billowing as he moved forward.

 

[Zion Krayt]

His presence had been requested here. Not that it was a problem, the Jedi Knight didn't find himself in any position to be organizing anything anymore after the events of Ossus. He felt betrayed, confused, unsure as to how the Jedi would move forwards in this.

But he had to push forwards for his Padawans.

"What do you want?"

Not meant to be rude, simply faster and simpler easier to say than continuing with pleasantries. In fact, Zaren thought at that moment that it'd be best to meditate on how he should proceed.

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[Tugoro Taidarious]

The young padawan would simply remain silent for a brief moment, taken aback by the rudeness that his master had displayed. Surely it was not intentional, though Tugoro still saw it as such. Perhaps there was a reason for it, maybe something had happened to [member="Zaren Bouqi"] during the battle on Ossus.

"What happened on Ossus?" The boy would ask, it being one of his main sources of curiosity. Tugoro had no clue as to what had happened within the archives, for he had been outside of the room, battling. Though, when he did enter, his master had already disappeared. After that, the padawan had been called for healing duties, though he displayed no great talents in the technique. It was sort of a let down, seeing as it was a useful power to have.

 

[Zion Krayt]

Immediately after, Zaren's gaze narrowed for but a moment and he remained silent. He simply stared at his Padawan with a scrutinizing gaze. He had asked him a question, and he expected an answer to his question, not a response with another question.

"I can leave if you'd like." He warned softly. He didn't need to be there, there were things to do. Things to think about, his Padawan interrogating him wasn't on his list.

"What do you want?"

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[Tugoro Taidarious]

Tugoro would nod, once more holding his hands together behind his back. "Very well, Master." The boy would say, giving the man one last bow, before turning from him. His gaze would return to the scenary, continuing to admire it's beauty. [member="Zaren Bouqi"]

 

[Zion Krayt]

From that point on Zaren was glad inwardly. Now, he could do what pleased him. Bowing as a way of leaving he descended the steps that he had only ascended moments before and threw over his shoulder simple words.

"Remember who called who here."

It was less for the moment, and more for the future. If his Padawan was going to be obnoxious and waste time after he had requested his Master's presence, then Zaren wouldn't hesitate to drop him as his Padawan. Order was needed, not arrogant inexperienced Padawans.

Ironically enough, that's what Zaren had once been.

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