Hope is Kindled
Not much had been said or heard from the Jedi Master Kahne Porte as he found himself walking through the Sullust Marketplace in the Capital City of Pinyumb. The Jedi was rather keeping quiet and to himself, unless he felt it absolutely necessary to speak out against those that he held in high regard. Kahne was always like that, and he didn't think that it was ever going to change. Since he return some years ago, he had done what he needed to do within the graces of the Jedi order, helped out when he could and that was the best thing that could happen.
The Galactic Alliance was in a state of victory at the moment, battle with the One Sith ended up rather well for them. Although all victories have their losses, and it was for those that the Jedi Master mourned, being away during the time of the battle...and for that Kahne felt most guilty. It was something that couldn't be helped though everyone had their purpose in life and they were here to do, what they were here to do.
Kahne came at a crossroads in the center of the marketplace, a four way leading into different directions. The Jedi taking the day to rather explore and the like. He hadn't done much of that here since he arrived, sticking more so to the Jedi Temple and off world duties. The Jedi Master chuckled lightly as he glanced towards a vendor that was selling pastries and stimcaf. There was a place to sit nearby and there was a few places available. The Jedi not wearing the traditional garb of the Jedi, but something more in his own style that mimicked that of the Jedi Knights of old, armor and the like.
Kahne took a few steps forward as there was a few people that were ahead of him as he just waited for his turn.
It had been quite a long time since he had any caf, as he thought about it was back when he was in the hospital on Lianna several year ago. Laying in that hospital bed for weeks one end was probably one of the worst times of his life, and before that, the battle that took place was even worse. He rubbed his chin lightly, then placed his hands behind his back as he took a step forward, just two more people ahead of him.
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The Galactic Alliance was in a state of victory at the moment, battle with the One Sith ended up rather well for them. Although all victories have their losses, and it was for those that the Jedi Master mourned, being away during the time of the battle...and for that Kahne felt most guilty. It was something that couldn't be helped though everyone had their purpose in life and they were here to do, what they were here to do.
Kahne came at a crossroads in the center of the marketplace, a four way leading into different directions. The Jedi taking the day to rather explore and the like. He hadn't done much of that here since he arrived, sticking more so to the Jedi Temple and off world duties. The Jedi Master chuckled lightly as he glanced towards a vendor that was selling pastries and stimcaf. There was a place to sit nearby and there was a few places available. The Jedi not wearing the traditional garb of the Jedi, but something more in his own style that mimicked that of the Jedi Knights of old, armor and the like.
Kahne took a few steps forward as there was a few people that were ahead of him as he just waited for his turn.
It had been quite a long time since he had any caf, as he thought about it was back when he was in the hospital on Lianna several year ago. Laying in that hospital bed for weeks one end was probably one of the worst times of his life, and before that, the battle that took place was even worse. He rubbed his chin lightly, then placed his hands behind his back as he took a step forward, just two more people ahead of him.
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