Corvus Raaf
Adieu...
Things always seem to go in cycles. A while ago she’d spent a lot of time in the Teraab sector. She’d grown accustomed to seeing the two suns and the three moons in the sky as she’d overseen the initial review of the Academy and its more basic redevelopment.
Of course Master Truden was now resident here and had agreed to keep an eye on how the work was progressing – but Corvus hadn’t been here in a short while and wondered how the upgrades were coming along.
But for now she was minded of Kyle Katarn’s words as she was due to meet the Order’s previous Jedi Battlemaster. It was a role they’d been without for some while now and perhaps fate had decreed that a Master that had not been seen for some time should return at a most opportune moment.
But Corvus was a Jedi. Fate and luck did not exist in her experience. Rather it was simply useful that at a time when they needed a premier lightsaber combat instructor that one should come along. His name was one she knew from when she’d arrived at Ossus all those years ago. He was a former member of the High Council and as far as she could tell he was a most proactive Jedi – taking initiative in forming an Army of the Light to counter the Sith Empire.
Once more, an interesting coincidence considering she was standing in the Valley the Jedi. So she stood on the steps of the Ruusan Academy and waited for [member="Michael Sardun"] to arrive. Of course she had questions but she was really here to listen to his story and see what she could do for him. It was, as ever, her way.