Sorel Crieff
Ready are you? What know you of ready?

Sorel arrived early for the session. Given the clement weather, she decided to hold the training session in the open air. The rooms were purpose built but sometimes it was good to experience what the elements might throw at you – be that a low sun or driving rain. Today there was neither to contend with, but the prospect of fresh air was something Sorel appreciated. There was something about the sky above and the grass underfoot that was so much more enjoyable than dusty training rooms.
She’d already discarded her cloak and checked that the training sabers and stun blasters she’d requested for were working. She also set up several training remotes and blindfolds in case the need arose. Today would mark the opportunity for a number of Padawans – and maybe even Knights – to learn more about handling a saber. She did not intend to teach the first Form but she did think it prudent to ensure all of those present understood the Three Rings of Defense and some of the basics of saber combat – including the use of Force powers to aid or abet.
Her plan was to hold a number of these workshops, and next time she would cover the second Form, then Soresu, and so on. She would stop at the sixth – the seventh was not taught widely and the Order needed to be sure that any potential student that desired to learn it was suitably equipped – both in terms of their saber prowess but also that they had the correct mental aptitude to learn it.
She activated one of the training sabers and began a velocity before anyone arrived. This was the from the first Form – and she had learned it as a Youngling back on Coruscant – before the Academy moved to Ossus and long before she moved to Voss.
And as she practised, she waited for the students to arrive.