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The most courageous and dandy of lions.

Jedi Temple: Tython
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Tython Waterfall Caves
Kiskla had been busy in the past few months, and therefore hadn't had time to practice what she and Syn had pursued months ago. Between reaching out to former Grandmasters, assisting with the elections of The Fringe, training Padawans to Knighthood (a Sith Lord too!), invasions (or so called "Liberations") there was little time for her own advancement.
Which was painful, for such a curious creature.

And thus leads to today: A single being stood just beyond Tython's traditional training grounds. But she wasn't in total isolation. In fact, that single being stood about 20 times amidst the grasslands. A slight breeze ran through the violet hued petals and blades of green, rustling them against The Master's ankles. She watched with delight as the wind rustled blonde hairs and dark robes from all the other non-sentient projections of herself. Illusions, all very life-like forms of Kiskla Grayson herself. Each one of them operated on their own accord, and the projecter herself was standing at the edge of the pool of water across from the roaring waterfall. The refreshing spittle and splashes of water was delightful to keep her grounded, after seeing her abilities come to such fruition.

Her light eyes flickered to a movement on her left, and watched as a form of herself (Kiskla 2) knelt to run her fingers through the blades of grass, and select a single stem to snap. The single kneeling projection then brought the violet flower to her nose and took a sniff. Kiskla assumed the non-sentient found this appealing, because it grinned. Behind that one, Kiskla twisted a finger, twirling the current as she saw it. The Kiskla (we'll call her Kiskla 3) suddenly had an activated blade in her hand. The blue glow, despite the sunlight, bathed the illusion. The reality of the images was uncanny. Kiskla 2 apparently heard the 3rd's activation and met a downward strike with a parry that the real Kiskla would never use. This made her frown, but she left the two to their duel--wondering what else she could get up to.

If she just let it go, and pushed boundaries, she was sure she could surely get up to no good.

@[member="Silas Verd"]
 

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