Kiskla Grayson-Matteo
Redeemer
@[member="Master Dar'rak"] | @[member="Yasuo"] | @[member="Sochi Ru"] | @[member="Saran Drast"]
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To be completely honest, Coruscant had been embarrassed. Wholly abashed all over the Holonet news.
Sith infiltrate the Senate.
Kiskla was frustrated by the amount of reactions to the threat, or rather, lack thereof. There was still potential darkness in The City, and as a member of the Jedi Council it was her duty to ensure purity remained sanctioned to the home planet of the Jedi Temple. But, she was busy and couldn't do everything herself.
Kiskla pinched the skin between her eyes as she waited in one of the meditative rooms. She'd invested so much time lately into training others, that she'd neglected to further her own training. Her current interest? Battle meld. She'd touched on it lightly with her prior Master, but that was one mind. She wanted to touch more, but to do so, she had to conquer her own mentality before she reached out to others; them being cognizant of it or not.
Earlier that day, Kiskla had sent a correspondence to four Padawans she knew were actively training on Coruscant. Half of them were her full responsibility, and essentially had to do this mission whether they liked it or not. The others, well, it was always wise to act on the suggestions of superiors.
They were assigned to meet her in the next ten minutes. And so, she stood from her meditative position to await the oncoming learners.
*
To be completely honest, Coruscant had been embarrassed. Wholly abashed all over the Holonet news.
Sith infiltrate the Senate.
Kiskla was frustrated by the amount of reactions to the threat, or rather, lack thereof. There was still potential darkness in The City, and as a member of the Jedi Council it was her duty to ensure purity remained sanctioned to the home planet of the Jedi Temple. But, she was busy and couldn't do everything herself.
Kiskla pinched the skin between her eyes as she waited in one of the meditative rooms. She'd invested so much time lately into training others, that she'd neglected to further her own training. Her current interest? Battle meld. She'd touched on it lightly with her prior Master, but that was one mind. She wanted to touch more, but to do so, she had to conquer her own mentality before she reached out to others; them being cognizant of it or not.
Earlier that day, Kiskla had sent a correspondence to four Padawans she knew were actively training on Coruscant. Half of them were her full responsibility, and essentially had to do this mission whether they liked it or not. The others, well, it was always wise to act on the suggestions of superiors.
They were assigned to meet her in the next ten minutes. And so, she stood from her meditative position to await the oncoming learners.