A brilliant fire
Spira
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Tag: Kahlil Noble
"Yvaine..." Valery's father began as he walked over and stood by his wife to look at their daughter. Valery had stopped crying and looked up into her parents eyes with the innocence of a child. It was heartbreaking for her mother to meet her daughter's gaze.
"What if she doesn't want to be a Jedi? What if she ends up hating it there?" Yvaine asked with tears rolling down her cheeks. She had hoped that it would somehow get better and that it wasn't necessary, but they could not control the Force sensitivity of their child.
"She's going to be alright and find her own way in life eventually. But if she doesn't learn to control this..." He let out a sigh and wrapped an arm around Yvaine's shoulders. While comforting, she still cried and held her daughter close. "We may not ever see her again."
"I know....I know."
Another flash of light disturbed the vision, and rather than being inside the house, Kahlil suddenly stood outside but he wasn't alone. Master Dawn, the familiar Jedi Master from previous shared memories stood with him and smiled. "It was never an easy thing for parents to give up their children to the Jedi," he told Kahlil, and his tone made it clear he recognized the man.
"But if I hadn't picked her up that day, who knows what things would have been like now, hm?" While he spoke, another Master Dawn appeared at the front door - the man from the actual Force memory. He knocked on the door and soon, it opened.