Rianna Organa
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Many times in her short life she had moved either from one room to another, one planet to another. Friends were made and then left behind as duty called, duty had called once again and Rianna was moved to a new temple.
It was like being in the military stay so long in one place once the mission was accomplished move to the next. Rianna hoped in some way that she would finally be able to convince the order to allow her to stay in one place. As always she was apprehensive, the unknown at times did that to her. Rianna did not use the force for everything, she tried hard to rely on some of her natural abilities, she could have used her farsight but refrained. Sometimes one needed surprises, and besides it was always changing.
She had learned over time what essentials she needed, and liked to have. A datapad full of medical texts, journals, and recent discoveries. And then there were the hydroponics, her beloved herbs. She remembered a padawan that she had thought the herbs were for cooking, and though many could be used for such these were for medicine.
Stepping out for a moment and looking into the large room something she in her mind called the Healers Ward. When she looked about she could see healers with patients, it was a soothing place to hear the gentle murmurs of encouragement. Rianna would look in as soon as she was settled to become familiar with them all.
What would this new assignment bring?
Looking into her office her dark eyes scanned the room, already she was making plans to put together first responder teams to go in times of war. The outreach programs for those who could not afford or find a doctor. There was much to do, and Rianna was nearly ready. Some of her ideas would have to be brought before the Council this she knew.
She would need a way to brew tea, and she would need more shelves for her herbs.
It was like being in the military stay so long in one place once the mission was accomplished move to the next. Rianna hoped in some way that she would finally be able to convince the order to allow her to stay in one place. As always she was apprehensive, the unknown at times did that to her. Rianna did not use the force for everything, she tried hard to rely on some of her natural abilities, she could have used her farsight but refrained. Sometimes one needed surprises, and besides it was always changing.
She had learned over time what essentials she needed, and liked to have. A datapad full of medical texts, journals, and recent discoveries. And then there were the hydroponics, her beloved herbs. She remembered a padawan that she had thought the herbs were for cooking, and though many could be used for such these were for medicine.
Stepping out for a moment and looking into the large room something she in her mind called the Healers Ward. When she looked about she could see healers with patients, it was a soothing place to hear the gentle murmurs of encouragement. Rianna would look in as soon as she was settled to become familiar with them all.
What would this new assignment bring?
Looking into her office her dark eyes scanned the room, already she was making plans to put together first responder teams to go in times of war. The outreach programs for those who could not afford or find a doctor. There was much to do, and Rianna was nearly ready. Some of her ideas would have to be brought before the Council this she knew.
She would need a way to brew tea, and she would need more shelves for her herbs.