The end of the week had finally arrived, Levi was heading back to the Jedi temple he trained at on Tython. He had spent one week out in the silent desert to train and hone his skills as his master wanted. What he ended up with is a new found realization thanks to Kevros, the sith he had met in a canyon during his outing. The Jedi were limited in their capabilities due to their strict code. They were not allowed to feel, only to act within a calm mindset, to Levi this felt flawed. If the force is to encompass us as a whole, should we not embrace it in all ranges of ourselves?
As Levi approached the grounds of the Jedi temple, he had a terrifying thought, What if they can sense my doubt in the Jedi? Will they reject me as a failure, I still wish to learn and gain power, and right now they are the only option I have. He tried to push the thoughts aside, to clear his mind of his doubt, it was the only way he was going to be able to continue his training.
Eran was not happy about returning to the Jedi temple, he would have rather been training with Kevros Kovani at this moment, but the response Kevros had given did give him a small hint of hope, that he would return when he had learned more himself, and reconsider training them then. Eran felt Levi's mind fight with itself, both wanting power but not wanting it to come from the Jedi at the temple. Beggars can't be choosers, though I agree with his thought process, I would rather be taught by someone who could help me regain my lost power. Eran, having learned about his past, wanted nothing more than to return to that state, to feel the force flow through him and be part of the dark side.
Levi entered the temple, but something was wrong, nobody appeared to be present. The silence was a weird sensation that brought a sense of dread with it. Levi looked around, checked all the rooms, but it appeared to be abandoned. Was this why I was sent into the desert? So that they could leave me behind, discard me without a second thought. Levi felt anger grow in his core, it welled up as he traveled from room to room, only to find the same thing in all of them, absolutely nothing. He came to the last room he hadn't checked yet, the navigation room. In it was a table that projected a hologram of the galaxies, useful for planning your destination for travel. He turned it on, hoping to get a clue as to where they had gone, when the image appeared, he was delighted to see it was a place he knew. The area displayed on the map was none other than Ruusan, more precise though, the Valley of the Jedi.
As Levi approached the grounds of the Jedi temple, he had a terrifying thought, What if they can sense my doubt in the Jedi? Will they reject me as a failure, I still wish to learn and gain power, and right now they are the only option I have. He tried to push the thoughts aside, to clear his mind of his doubt, it was the only way he was going to be able to continue his training.
Eran was not happy about returning to the Jedi temple, he would have rather been training with Kevros Kovani at this moment, but the response Kevros had given did give him a small hint of hope, that he would return when he had learned more himself, and reconsider training them then. Eran felt Levi's mind fight with itself, both wanting power but not wanting it to come from the Jedi at the temple. Beggars can't be choosers, though I agree with his thought process, I would rather be taught by someone who could help me regain my lost power. Eran, having learned about his past, wanted nothing more than to return to that state, to feel the force flow through him and be part of the dark side.
Levi entered the temple, but something was wrong, nobody appeared to be present. The silence was a weird sensation that brought a sense of dread with it. Levi looked around, checked all the rooms, but it appeared to be abandoned. Was this why I was sent into the desert? So that they could leave me behind, discard me without a second thought. Levi felt anger grow in his core, it welled up as he traveled from room to room, only to find the same thing in all of them, absolutely nothing. He came to the last room he hadn't checked yet, the navigation room. In it was a table that projected a hologram of the galaxies, useful for planning your destination for travel. He turned it on, hoping to get a clue as to where they had gone, when the image appeared, he was delighted to see it was a place he knew. The area displayed on the map was none other than Ruusan, more precise though, the Valley of the Jedi.