A brilliant fire


Outfit: Combat Jumpsuit
Weapons: Lightsabers
The jungle beyond the Temple was alive with sound. Insects humming, distant creatures stirring in the undergrowth, and the rustle of wind through leaves. But within the Temple walls, the air was still. Tension lingered beneath the surface, but for now, there was peace. Valery stood in the main courtyard, her arms folded loosely in front of her chest. Sunlight filtered through the trees above, and for just a moment, she could enjoy the peace of its warmth on her skin. It had been a long time since she had walked the halls of New Cov's Jedi sanctuary, and even longer since she had considered building something new from the ashes of war.
But here she was.
She had stepped down from her place as Grandmaster. Not out of regret or defeat, but because the path forward had changed. The Jedi needed to be closer to the people again. Closer to the fight. And if the Galaxy was to have a chance at healing, someone had to start walking that path first.
She had not expected company this early in the process, though. A name had reached her.

Her gaze turned toward the entrance. She sensed someone drawing near.
Valery stepped forward and waited.
