The small
New Cov/Jedi Temple
Morning/Sunny

With Eleven... Elryn... well on his way to becoming a full fledged Knight soon, Yenna figured that it was a good time to start teaching someone else who needed it. As heart-breaking as it is to see her boy growing up and becoming his own person, it was the way of the Jedi to keep teaching the next generation. She might be able to live for a few more centuries on paper, but there was nothing stopping her from suddenly dying in a speeder crash or a fight against the enemies of the Galay... teaching the new generation was the way forward. She needed to make good use of these centuries she still had.
That was why, when she took note of a young man needing a master, she immediately put her name forward and reached out to meet him. And what better place to meet a new Padawan than in an ancient temple given new life? In the training yard, Yenna's lightsaber was in her hand as she calmly went through her forms, eyes closed and mind open to the Force. Like water, she flowed, twisted and twirled with elegant grace topped off with liquid breakfast, though she made sure to not get plastered before meeting him, last time she nearly drove Elryn off with her breath and bad hygiene... in her defense, she was wallowing in borderline suicidal depression at that point.
Feeling the boy's presence draw closer, a smile formed along her face as she continued with her forms, lightsaber twirling gently in her grasp.
Kyell Laysel