The Firestarter
The events of Myrkr had left the padawans of the NJO distressed. Jonyna herself was slightly perturbed that they were even sent on the mission to begin with, when a single knight could've done it. Sure, they'd been busy, but she knew she needed to have a talk with
Valery Noble
about whomever picked her padawans to go on this mission. That was for the future though. For now, she needed to make sure they were safe. The returning shuddle had left the Cathar worried. The hanger of the NJO temple had always been a sort of home for her and her ship, but now it only caused her stress.
She needed to make sure Ko Vuto and Falentra were safe. The mother tapped her foot, as the shuttle door opened. Where were they? She leaned on Taam Moghul , hoping for some comfort. Would they be hurt? Would they be dead? She didn't think she could handle that. She had found stability in this new era, she'd yet to lose anyone...