Valery Noble
It was difficult for Joland to fully appreciate Master Noble's explanation. Jungles were not a familiar landscape. The underground of Coruscant was cutthroat in it's own way and predators existed, although they carried knives and pistols rather than teeth and claws. Even so, there was always backup. It wasn't the same isolation and desperation that he imagined a jungle would be.
"What happened? How did you survive?" Curiosity killed the vornskr. Hopefully the padawan wasn't pressing too hard.
The story and the decision to leave the scar added to her mythos. She didn't ask for respect, she earned it. It wasn't taken, it was given gladly.
Joland nodded. "I would love to learn. I'm not sure how flexible I am (for Ataru) but I'm willing to try." Might be more of a comedy show than a training session. But the galaxy needed laughter; it was healing, right?
The padawan pressed the ignition switch on his lightsaber. The blue blade hummed, a harmony that said: I'm ready.
It was difficult for Joland to fully appreciate Master Noble's explanation. Jungles were not a familiar landscape. The underground of Coruscant was cutthroat in it's own way and predators existed, although they carried knives and pistols rather than teeth and claws. Even so, there was always backup. It wasn't the same isolation and desperation that he imagined a jungle would be.
"What happened? How did you survive?" Curiosity killed the vornskr. Hopefully the padawan wasn't pressing too hard.
The story and the decision to leave the scar added to her mythos. She didn't ask for respect, she earned it. It wasn't taken, it was given gladly.
Joland nodded. "I would love to learn. I'm not sure how flexible I am (for Ataru) but I'm willing to try." Might be more of a comedy show than a training session. But the galaxy needed laughter; it was healing, right?
The padawan pressed the ignition switch on his lightsaber. The blue blade hummed, a harmony that said: I'm ready.