Leviathan
BAKURA
THE CABIN
Ghorua, for the first time in a while, truly felt at peace.Many of his troubles had vanished as of late. Irajah Ven was recently revealed to be alive, something that greatly uplifted Ghorua's mood, even if the revelation added it's own set of problems. That all would come later.
Minna had a life-changing experience with a Jedi Master on Coruscant, and that alleviated plenty of his stress about her, and her future training. The young Balin was a competent warrior, even at the young age of five and a half. That was due to him, and to her own talents in the Force. It put his mind at ease to know she was powerful enough to defend herself, even at that young age.
What had been the most relieving, however, was his reconnection with Kay.
It was late at night. Minna had fallen asleep next to Ghorua, resting her head on his massive lap. They had been watching old holovids together after a tough day of Teräs Käsi training. He'd let Minna decide, and she picked out what she always did. Ghorua could never remember the name, but it was about a Jedi that went on to save the galaxy from one tyranny or another.
A bit naive, maybe. Idealistic, perhaps. But the Shark figured it was good for Minna to aspire to something so pure, especially with the abilities she possessed.
Letting her down quietly, the Herglic stood, retrieving his datapad. He had a rather important message to send. Old wounds to mend.
//TO: Lady Kay
FROM: Shark
How has that saber been treating you? Hopefully, you're making progress on recovering your memories, but either way, I figured you could use some time away from Commenor. Minna grows tired of my excuses for not seeing you, and I grow tired of making them.
I'm sending coordinates. Stop by if/when you get the time. Minna and I would love to have you.//
- [member="Lady Kay"] -