It had been alsmost a week since Sophia had broken the news to him about a man named Josiah and her relationship. Though he knew she was happy and safe and all of that garbage, he still felt like Hutt slime turned scum, left to coagulate and decay in the blazing Tatooine sun. But it was the start of his "basic" training as a Knight. Though he had passed the other exams without a second thought, he needed to learn the blade work that a true Knight should know, and today he would meet his mentor.
Dressed in his Knight uniform, his two sabers safely mag clipped to his utility belt, Turin waited in a state of silent despair. Maybe training would take his mind away from this whole thing...Just maybe.
@[member="Josiah Denko"]
Dressed in his Knight uniform, his two sabers safely mag clipped to his utility belt, Turin waited in a state of silent despair. Maybe training would take his mind away from this whole thing...Just maybe.
@[member="Josiah Denko"]