Private An Academic Visit

[Darth Nexion]

Nexion was a Sith who cared very little for others. This would come in the form of either his lack of care regarding other people's health, or his lack of care regarding other people's circumstances and jobs. This was evident at the current time when he decided to make an impromptu visit to the Jutrand Academy on Jutrand. He simply turned up and claimed the reason for his visit is simply that he was in the area and had nothing to do.

So, here he was now, wandering the halls of the Jutrand Academy waiting for something entertaining to happen. That was something he was looking forward to here, the chance of their being something to catch his attention and allow him entertainment.

Eira Dyn

 

[Eira Dyn]

Location: Jutrand Academy
Outfit: Training Gear
Equipment: Practice saber, daggers
Tag: Darth Nexion

Tightening the wraps over her forearms as she breathed in deeply, it had been another day of gruelling training. Her combat professor knew that Eira was aiming to be Tsis'Kaar assassin so she needed to hone her skills in close combat and stealthier forms of attack. Utilising the daggers she carried, and looking to understand the Lightsaber Form that she needed to harness before she ever achieved her own Lightsaber creation. It was something that Eira was keen to achieve since it would be a concrete step forward in her training.

A demonstration that she was deserving of this step forward.

Finishing the combat session, Eira looked over to her professor for the lesson, she could see the look of intrigue and disappointment, "you fight with little honour or obeying the rules of combat that the Lightsaber techniques we are training with require." The professor's tone grinded Eira's ears, she hated being lectured in conforming to societal norms in combat practice.

"To break the rules, you must first understand what they are. And fighting without honour will not win you any points in the academy." The professor continued. Eira sighed, there was some truth to those words, she knew that much from her fight with others. Eira needed to start demonstrating some respect and honour to those she sparred with.

Especially since it would mean that she could continue to spar with the same people. Eira looked to the professor, "I will take your criticism into consideration." Eira bowed and exited the training room.

She began the ordeal to remove the wraps around her arms and hands. It was a long process but she knew that having them on was good for fighting. Looking around as she removed the wraps, Eira spotted a face that she did not recognise, heading over. Eira figured she might as well see how playing nice would work out for her.

"Hello there, you seem lost, looking for anything or anywhere in particular?" Eira asked, "my name is Eira Dyn."