Cenric paused for a few moments, considering the weight that Kyra was apparently placing on herself. At one point he would have called it all foolish.
There were bigger concerns in the galaxy than one runaway Padawan. Sith Still ravaged worlds, slavers still took hundreds, governments still oppressed their people. What did one padawan matter? What did one lightsaber matter? It all seemed to small.
Yet he knew the feeling she was going through.
He could no longer see it as insignificant, not after everything that he had been through himself. "You're welcome."
Cenric said as he slowly pushed himself off the wall and shook his head.
"Get some sleep." He told her as he headed towards the cockpit. "I'll check of Ragish."
There were bigger concerns in the galaxy than one runaway Padawan. Sith Still ravaged worlds, slavers still took hundreds, governments still oppressed their people. What did one padawan matter? What did one lightsaber matter? It all seemed to small.
Yet he knew the feeling she was going through.
He could no longer see it as insignificant, not after everything that he had been through himself. "You're welcome."
Cenric said as he slowly pushed himself off the wall and shook his head.
"Get some sleep." He told her as he headed towards the cockpit. "I'll check of Ragish."