Jake Daniels
Archduke of Dantella IV
A new day.
A new lesson.
The events of Mirial were driving the Knight like he had never been driven before. Jake was a man possessed when it came to training these days. When he wasn't training padawans in the tenants of Shii-Cho, he had begun to build on his knowledge of Makashi. What he learned, what he taught himself, it would all be passed down. It would be gifted to the Silver's just so that they would have that much more of a chance against the onslaught of darkness that would come yet again.
He still took the full blame for Mirials failure. He should have done more. He could have. People died due to his inaction. That wasn't going to happen again.
It was in his studies that he received word that a Silver wanted to learn from him. Not in a class setting as he had grown accustomed too. Instead it was to be private one on one lessons. Both a surprise and a relief was the form the Jedi wished to learn, Soresu. Jake knew that form all too well. He had been trained in it and used it to protect the Shamalain Family. It had been one of his two go too forms. If this Jedi wanted to learn it; she'd learn it as Jake had been trained.
He'd drill it into her.
Jake had sent word to meet him in a training room, the same one he held the Shii-Cho trainings in. The scorch marks from deflected blaster shots still seared into the floor and walls. Jake wasn't alone however. Today he had another droid with him; yet another gift from Lord Erebos of the One Sith. A Zuguruk Tyro Saber Droid. It was programed with the basics of every saber form, except Juyo. She would spar with this one.
Then she would spar with Jake.
Quietly he stood, droid hovering beside him, as he waited for his newest pupil.
Notes: Jakes Outfit
A new lesson.
The events of Mirial were driving the Knight like he had never been driven before. Jake was a man possessed when it came to training these days. When he wasn't training padawans in the tenants of Shii-Cho, he had begun to build on his knowledge of Makashi. What he learned, what he taught himself, it would all be passed down. It would be gifted to the Silver's just so that they would have that much more of a chance against the onslaught of darkness that would come yet again.
He still took the full blame for Mirials failure. He should have done more. He could have. People died due to his inaction. That wasn't going to happen again.
It was in his studies that he received word that a Silver wanted to learn from him. Not in a class setting as he had grown accustomed too. Instead it was to be private one on one lessons. Both a surprise and a relief was the form the Jedi wished to learn, Soresu. Jake knew that form all too well. He had been trained in it and used it to protect the Shamalain Family. It had been one of his two go too forms. If this Jedi wanted to learn it; she'd learn it as Jake had been trained.
He'd drill it into her.
Jake had sent word to meet him in a training room, the same one he held the Shii-Cho trainings in. The scorch marks from deflected blaster shots still seared into the floor and walls. Jake wasn't alone however. Today he had another droid with him; yet another gift from Lord Erebos of the One Sith. A Zuguruk Tyro Saber Droid. It was programed with the basics of every saber form, except Juyo. She would spar with this one.
Then she would spar with Jake.
Quietly he stood, droid hovering beside him, as he waited for his newest pupil.
[member="Jairdain"]
Notes: Jakes Outfit