A brilliant fire
It felt like only yesterday that a routine Jedi Shadow mission turned into a rescue mission, and not just any. The young girl who had been captured by slavers after tagging their compound with paint wasn't just an ordinary girl. Her presence in the Force was as unique as the way she perceived it, and through their escape, the two formed a bond that began to grow immensely as time went on. Because after their return from Sump, they made a decision that involved a commitment that would last for years.
Iris Arani would become her very first Padawan since her awakening from stasis.
Over the years that followed, Valery focused not only on teaching her how to be the best Jedi she could be, but helped her develop as a person as well. Iris' natural kindness and willingness to help anybody lent itself perfectly to the role of a Jedi in the Galaxy, and throughout her training and experience on battlefields and behind those frontiers, she never failed to show the pureness of her heart. There was no doubt that many around her relied on it heavily, especially during the difficult times of war.
But each journey must also come to an end, and after years of intense training under Valery's wing, the young girl transitioned into a woman worthy of the title Jedi Knight. Now, she no longer needs the protection her Master once offered, and has developed all the skills and gained all the knowledge required to provide a shadow like that for others. The Galaxy has gained another beacon of Light, and one Valery is certain will shine for many years to come.
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With friends and familiar faces gathered around, Valery stepped forward to raise her violet blade up high above the ceremony, before carefully lowering the blade down to hover just above Iris' left shoulder. "By the right of the council.."
Slowly, the blade shifted to hover just above Iris' head. "By the will of the Force.."
Finally, Valery lowered the blade again, hovering it over Iris' right shoulder. "I dub thee..."
"Knight of the Jedi Order."
With a quick and precise sweep of her blade, Valery severed the Padawan braid she forced her Padawan to wear for just this ceremony and looked down into Iris' eyes, proud and happy because of what she achieved. "Please rise, knight Iris Arani." Once she did, Valery disengaged her blade and dipped her head low to show her respect for the order's new Jedi Knight. But when she finally began to rise, there were some proud tears in the woman's eyes.
That little girl she had comforted that day on Sump, and trained for so long, was now a fully-fledged Jedi Knight, and a woman she could rely on. Few things could compare to a moment like this.
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