To Learn Discipline...

[Ronen Jerik]

It had been more than a long while since Ronen had returned to the Training grounds of the Silver Jedi order. But after that buisness on Kamino, he had to re-train in what he had forgotten. He had at least regained some of his force sight back, something crucial for him to function as a Jedi. However, he still had much to learn, and he had contacted a Jedi Knight by the name of Quenladose, an odd name to him to be sure, but this would be one of his last chances to slip into the Jedi order again. After reclaiming his lightsaber, as much as it had been chopped in two, he still had a functioning saber.

After taking a short walk to the training grounds, he sat and meditated before his training. At least he hoped the meditation would help him focus, it had been a long while since he had. Tyrus had taught him some skills to do with this, but even then.

He didn't remember much.

He simply waited.

 

[Quenladose]

[member="Ronen Jerik"]

The rainbow haired female was looking at all of it, allowing the force to wrap around herself like a coat she could easily use when the light was being bent around her. Obscuring her, hiding her from view an from the force. It was exactly what she needed to e able to use here when thinking about it and prepared for anything. A new padawan could only be beneficial as she clipped the two sabers on her hip that gleamed with the force crystals in them. Her small thin blastsword prepared for anything before she was moving. The short barely anything padawan no one really got to notice off to find and meet a padawan she didn't know much about. Standing there with a small look in her silver tri-colored eyes framed by rainbow colored hair. "Welcome padawan."