The Returned One
It was late.
Later than Caden had intended to be awake, anyway. He'd returned from his mission to Thyferra only hours ago and once he'd ensured that

A fellow Jedi Knight had answered his call and had arranged a meeting point in a training room deep within the temple, and that was where Caden was heading. He wanted to be more familar with his weapon and if that required late night training then so be it, that was Caden's thought on the matter anyway. It made sense, especially if he was going to be using the blade more.
He stumbled into the arranged training room, scanning around. He spotted a man in the room already, whom he assumed to be the Jedi Knight who'd taken time out for him. Caden walked in his general direction, adjusting his hair as he did.
"You must be Master Westgard"
Caden bowed slightly out of respect. They were both Jedi Knights and shared a similar rank within the Order, however it was still polite to address the man as Master, especially as they had never met each other short of a quick message arranging some training. Caden had been taught his manners during his younger years in the Silver Jedi temple and his time with

"A pleasure to make your acquaintance"
The last time he'd done any sort of official training with his blade had been with Damian back on Kashyyyk when he was a kid. He'd kept his skills in form two sharp over the years but he'd never really branched out besides that. He felt it was time to stop relying on his old faithful Makashi and branch out into something more defensive, the Way of the Mynock.
"I appreciate the time you've taken out for this"
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