Kragr the Giant
It was an absolutely beautiful view one had from the top of Tor Valum, the capital of the Enclave. Kragr had asked his foundling, Zhara Krayt to meet him at his location. The training area had an absolutely breathtaking view of the outside icy landscape. The giant Mandalorian had his arms crossed and leaned with his shoulder up against a solid pillar by a large floor-to-ceiling window.
Zhara was still young but had the heart and soul of a Mandalorian. However, she had still much to learn and as such, Kragr decided to do a refresh course and see if he couldn't punch some new knowledge into the eager girl's head.
The room itself was large and decorative in its appearance, with all kinds of murals to look at. A few plants here and there in the corners, but mostly it had a large open ground to move around in, which was the reason Kragr rented the room. He must admit, it was strange having more than one foundling now, given how Shai Maji was the very first kid he took in back in the day... that time felt so far away now, a different time now, that's for sure. The Mandalorian Union had just managed to form, facing head-on everything in its path and Kragr and Shai was right there in the middle of it all, both fighting and losing it.
Once Zhara found the place, Kragr turned around and spread his arms out and swooped up Zhara in a warm bear hug. "Ad'ika! How I've missed you little one!" Cheered Kragr, shaking Zhara a bit back and forth in his bear-hug. Kragr tended to call Zhara for Ad'ika since it meant kid, daughter, child or other like-minded words for children, biological or adopted.
After setting Zhara down again, despite the girl not being a little kid anymore, he still rustled the raven black hair with his palm, messing up the straight long hair.