The Admiralty
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Tython
Tython System
Deep Core
More and more time he found himself spending time on Tython, bastion of the Lightside and as an extension to that the Jedi Order. Only a few days had passed since Sardun met the Lady Devorah, and in her he found a silent companion. Not much of her past was given to him by her, but he assumed that with time she might open up to him and they had all the time in the world.
She had been instructed to settle down in the Jedi Temple, surrounded by the positive energy and the nexus of pure white Force.. it should do wonders for her. Hopefully.
Sardun was waiting for her in the open training fields, just outside of the Temple. Truth to be told, he wasn’t really sure what they would do today. She would have received her standard padawan robes and a training sabre, but Michael didn’t feel it would be a good thing to start off her first lesson with having her wave around her lightsabre.
There were other things to teach her, judgement, humility. To put trust into the guidance of the Force. To forgive, but never forget what happened in the past. All these things and more.
And so he settled down in the middle of the field, closed his eyes and felt his breath revert back into a rhythmic steady breath pattern that came before meditation. With the dying rays of the sun, and orange-red smeared over the horizon, Michael would wait for her here.