A brilliant fire
Outfit: Jedi Jumpsuit | Wedding Ring
Weapons: Lightsabers
Valery stood on the sunlit landing pad of the New Cov Jedi Temple, her arms loosely folded as a gentle breeze toyed with her long, dark hair. Strands lifted and danced in the wind, occasionally brushing against her face, which she didn't seem to mind. She tilted her head back slightly, her fiery eyes half-closed as she took in the serene surroundings. The air here was rich and vibrant, carrying the scent of fresh foliage, blooming flowers, and the faint tang of earth after a recent rain. It was a smell she loved — grounding and peaceful, a perfect harmony with the Force that flowed through this lush world.
The hum of the jungle's life surrounded her, a symphony of chirping insects, distant birdsong, and the occasional rustle of leaves as creatures moved through the undergrowth. The tranquility of New Cov was a sharp contrast to the often-chaotic nature of her role within the New Jedi Order, but it was a balance she welcomed. It reminded her of the beauty worth protecting, the reason for the fight.
A soft chime from her datapad drew her attention, signaling the imminent arrival of the shuttle. Valery's lips curved into a small, warm smile as she stepped closer to the edge of the pad. She adjusted the belt of her jumpsuit and brushed a stray strand of hair from her face. Ella Gosiff was about to arrive — young, eager, and full of potential.
Valery could remember her own first day vividly, the mix of excitement and nervousness. She took a deep breath, her voice soft as she murmured to herself, "Another journey begins," she said and hoped.
The faint sound of the shuttle's engines hummed in the distance, growing louder as it approached. Valery straightened, her presence calm but welcoming, ready to meet the new Padawan who would soon step into this tranquil world, full of possibilities.