Corvus Raaf
Adieu...
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It didn’t mater how many times she’d been asked, Corvus always found time to teach someone the third Form. Perhaps it was it was her preferred Form? Maybe it was because of her fondness for Master Kenobi? Or most likely because it was the ultimate expression of non-aggressive Jedi philosophy.
In truth? It was a combination of all three – although Obi-Wan was a serious factor.
So she checked her box of props for the lesson ahead – training sabers, stun blasters, remotes and even a blindfold – and awaited her student. She knew of him rather than knew him.
So she set her box of tricks down and removed her cloak, folding it neatly and placing it on one of the desks. She took a training saber from the wall and put her own sabers in their place for safe-keeping.
Then she closed her eyes momentarily and performed the third Form velocities – a series of moves learned many years ago – and repeated over and over, with ever increasing speed.
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