Tides of Change
"I suppose that's true, in a way. Though I must say, time doesn't always heal old wounds."
He looked off to the lake, watching the light of the rising moon shimmer on its surface. Dancing carelessly into the night. His answer was obtuse, but in truth, he didn't really have an elaboration that would help. In his experience, it was different from person to person. All he knew for sure was that time alone was not a perfect remedy.
His late love and fallen friend could attest to that.
"I met her when I was a Knight," Elias said aloud. "Probably around your age. She was a spacer. Always moving, always working. Chasing Credits, only to spend them on ship parts or cheap liquor. She was simple... millions of others doing the same thing she did, every day, all over the galaxy, but..."
He sighed. He could see her face, remember her laugh. All the little idiosyncrasies that made her who she was.
"...she was different," he finished.
"Her name was Mara."
Elias looked to Jasper Kai'el with eyes filled with both fondness and sadness. He nodded to the second lantern beside him. Might as well unload now, before he sends them on their way. He only wish he had a third, for Calix.
"This one is for Tarus. A fine Jedi Master, and an excellent friend. A brother," Elias corrected. "He was bested in combat on Tython, although I have suspicions things were not that simple. I believe he allowed himself to die, to save his Padawan. It was a noble sacrifice, but one that I've spent the last few years resenting instead of appreciating."
It wasn't fair to Tarus, and it wasn't fair to young Cailen Corso . Thus, the lantern. Elias was here tonight to let go of lost love and years of anger towards a friend who only tried to do the right thing for his Padawan.
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