Rose Knight
Tucked into the natural contours of the land, the territory of the Ukatis Jedi temple sprawled over hills and fields.
Centered on the structure of an abandoned castle, the Jedi had slowly transformed ancient stonework into a spartan, if livable building. In reverence to their surroundings, they'd taken care not to disturb the plant life that sprawled along archways and twined up high walls.
Corazona sat in one of the temple's many gardens. Back straight, legs crossed, eyes closed, she hovered several inches above the ground in meditation.
It had always been easier for her to focus here among the flora, particularly with those native to Ukatis. Perhaps there was an element of Force attunement at play.
The enclave hummed steadily around her. There was the distant crack of hammers breaking stone, and nearby soft chatter from a high window as one of the knights lead a guided exercise.
Through it all, the Force shifted as a gentle presence - unknown, but not unwelcome - drifted towards her. One corner of Cora's lips lifted into a faint half-smile.
She remained among the flowers and vining plants, patient and serene.