A small slightly shuddered breath came from the young man as he waited to speak to one of the Jedi here at the Silvers Rest, he had been here one several months ago. The young man didn't have the heart to stay for the idea of them finding out and casting him out. Fear had long played on the young man's future. Kiran couldn't let this dictate who he was or what life he would lead from here on out.
Kiran had thought long and hard about his future and he felt that it was here, however if he was going to remain here he would need to shed light on his past to the Jedi Knights that were leaders among the Silvers. He needed help, those days weighed heavily on his mind. While he still to this day felt like he did Justice. The other side of him felt that there was another way.
Justice? Revenge?
Where they the same thing?
Killing in the name of Justice, some would call it that. However was that the correct path, or was it the pull of the darkside. Kiran hadn't fully started his training, yet he knew those two simple truths.
The darkside, and the light. He knew what they stood for, and he hoped that he hadn't started down that path that which he didn't want.
He rubbed his hands together a bit as a feeling of coldness crept over him. Fear or dread, or maybe afraid of not being accepted. He waited, till he was called upon.
[member="Valae Kitra"] [member="Thurion Heavenshield"] [member="Valkren Calderon"] [member="Jyoti Nooran"] [member="Asaraa Vaashe"]
Kiran had thought long and hard about his future and he felt that it was here, however if he was going to remain here he would need to shed light on his past to the Jedi Knights that were leaders among the Silvers. He needed help, those days weighed heavily on his mind. While he still to this day felt like he did Justice. The other side of him felt that there was another way.
Justice? Revenge?
Where they the same thing?
Killing in the name of Justice, some would call it that. However was that the correct path, or was it the pull of the darkside. Kiran hadn't fully started his training, yet he knew those two simple truths.
The darkside, and the light. He knew what they stood for, and he hoped that he hadn't started down that path that which he didn't want.
He rubbed his hands together a bit as a feeling of coldness crept over him. Fear or dread, or maybe afraid of not being accepted. He waited, till he was called upon.
[member="Valae Kitra"] [member="Thurion Heavenshield"] [member="Valkren Calderon"] [member="Jyoti Nooran"] [member="Asaraa Vaashe"]