Faith Fractured
Today was a good day. The cleanest jumpsuit she could find adorned her body and the most polished boots were strapped to her legs. As representative for the New Jedi Order, Aeris always did her utmost to appear as well-spoken as she could manage while under a vow to renounce most of her personal wealth. It was a sleeveless jumpsuit. Sleek without being too tight. No cargo pockets or excessive folds. Just a comfortable jumpsuit and a pair of boots to probably match it.
Of course, the person she was acting representative towards was a Padawan, but there was no reason not to treat them like they were of higher stature. Technically they would be representing the Silver Jedi Concord, so it wasn’t exactly uncalled for. Today was about sharing knowledge. The Silver Jedi had need of a few books, tomes and records that were housed in Aeris’ archive. Well, it wasn’t hers, but she was certainly one of the most prominent figures within it.
Aeris stood by the grand entrance to the table with her hands before her in waiting for her guest with a patient smile at those who passed her by. She had been given the description of what Padawan Scipora would look like. Now all she needed to do was wait.
A good ten minutes passed before finally the vaguely well-studied face stepped through the doors and Aeris slowly began to approach him.
“Padawan Scipora.” She said and gently bowed her head in greeting. “I am Knight Lashiec. Your guide for the day.”
“I trust that the roads were kind to you on the way here?”
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Of course, the person she was acting representative towards was a Padawan, but there was no reason not to treat them like they were of higher stature. Technically they would be representing the Silver Jedi Concord, so it wasn’t exactly uncalled for. Today was about sharing knowledge. The Silver Jedi had need of a few books, tomes and records that were housed in Aeris’ archive. Well, it wasn’t hers, but she was certainly one of the most prominent figures within it.
Aeris stood by the grand entrance to the table with her hands before her in waiting for her guest with a patient smile at those who passed her by. She had been given the description of what Padawan Scipora would look like. Now all she needed to do was wait.
A good ten minutes passed before finally the vaguely well-studied face stepped through the doors and Aeris slowly began to approach him.
“Padawan Scipora.” She said and gently bowed her head in greeting. “I am Knight Lashiec. Your guide for the day.”
“I trust that the roads were kind to you on the way here?”
Bright4