Private Between Patience And Fury [Ala Quin]

[Balun Dashiell]

BETWEEN PATIENCE AND FURY
LOCATION: Shiraya's Sanctuary, Halls of the Jedi Temple
INVENTORY: High Republic Jedi Robes | Crossguard Lightsaber | Standard Lightsaber
TAGS: Ala Quin

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It was a regular, busied day within the Jedi Temple on Naboo.

The halls of Shiraya's Sanctuary were teeming with the coming and going of Jedi of all ages, species and hierarchy. The younger students were making their way between their classes. Masters walking alongside their Apprentices as they discussed their private affairs, and there was even a hint of guests among them from the Noble Houses of Theed City.

Balun Dashiell wandered at a slow pace, as if clearly lost in thought, staring off to his left at the vast countryside, the Temple grounds watched over. The vast hollow within the beautiful architecture of the Temple wall made for an admirable window seat; unfortunately, his mind hardly rendered the sight as he thought back over the past few days and all that he had been trying to accomplish.

Had it been arrogant to believe he might succeed in the task that had been set for him?

His brows furrowed at the thought, 'No, arrogance would have been expecting success at the first attempt. Persistence and patience are all that I need' he reminded himself. A thought that came easily, though gaining results he knew would require far more effort.

Even so, he could feel the wear and tear of the past week.

The meditation session, which had triggered an intense and traumatic memory from his past, still lingered on his mind, not least because of the discussion he had tried to have with his Apprentice, Cerys Dyn . She had unravelled on him that day, in a way he hadn't seen of her before, so sudden and erratic. Volatile.

For a Jedi, he found it rather concerning that anyone could be so close to the edge like that. Her time away from the Order, he started to presume, had done more harm than he had initially imagined, and now he needed to find guidance and plan a safer means of slowly guiding Cerys back to some semblance of stability within herself...

The display of emotions she had shown him...-If the Council had been present, or if she had a similar outburst towards someone else like that. It truly worried him.

Former Mentor: Ala Quin
Jedi Apprentice: Cerys Dyn
Major Faction: The High Republic
Sub-Faction: Jhaessa Prime
Conglomerate: Dashiell Incorporated™
Subsidiary Company: Dashiell Retrofit™​

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