[member="Anaya Fen"]
"If necessary," said Ashin quietly, lips still tingling from the unexpected and mostly unwanted kiss, "you may have to ask yourself if the price was too high. I've never experienced what Ravening does, not personally. It's the only element of the sword I find uncomfortable. I've been burned with lightsabres many times; every way I use the Force has been used against me. I've never had my Force bonds cut, not exactly. Even when the Jedi Councils took the Force from me, I still had some degree of my links to Spencer, Ibaris...and, I suppose," she said slowly, eyes going wide, "you."
She tilted her head and listened to the Force.
"Well," she said at last, "now I know what that feels like. But I don't see any reason to sever the part of our...bond that's a conscious choice, do you? I don't intend to forget you, even if the Force between us is cut. A new start, perhaps. An opportunity. We worked well together, once. Work with me now."
Her will closed around Anaya's, unbidden, and she began to weave her fellow Master's mind back together.