Jenson Koraz
Forget the Past
The forests of Tython were bathed in golden light as the sun rose on another beautiful day. Various native birds began to chirp and sing, welcoming the sun with open arms and happy hearts. The planet was so peaceful, so serene. The Force flowed through it like water, cleansing and purifying. It was the perfect place for renewal.
In a small cave near a slow-flowing stream, former Jedi Padawan Jenson Koraz knelt on the rocky floor to begin his morning meditation. He raised his head and gazed with closed eyes at the ceiling of what had been his home for the past few weeks. He opened himself to the Force, allowing it to flow through him. Suddenly, images began to dance behind his eyes.
Fortunately, they were not the nightmares he often saw when meditating, nightmares involving the pirates he had slaughtered before leaving the Order. This time, the images seemed peaceful, welcoming almost, as if they were beckoning to him. They showed a planet, Jenson could not determine which one, with a strange place at its focus. At this place, several people, Jedi by the looks of them, were practicing with sabers. Jenson could not determine who they were, but he could feel that while they looked like Jedi, they were not, at least not by the usual terms.
Jenson at first did not want to follow the call of the vision. He had too much left to do on Tython. But before he could stop himself, he felt his mind send a subconscious Force suggestion across the galaxy to the strange people he could see in the vision. Like it or not, the Force really wanted him to go there. Opening his eyes and standing up, Jenson dismissed it as a trick of his mind and began preparing for another day of introspection and renewal.
In a small cave near a slow-flowing stream, former Jedi Padawan Jenson Koraz knelt on the rocky floor to begin his morning meditation. He raised his head and gazed with closed eyes at the ceiling of what had been his home for the past few weeks. He opened himself to the Force, allowing it to flow through him. Suddenly, images began to dance behind his eyes.
Fortunately, they were not the nightmares he often saw when meditating, nightmares involving the pirates he had slaughtered before leaving the Order. This time, the images seemed peaceful, welcoming almost, as if they were beckoning to him. They showed a planet, Jenson could not determine which one, with a strange place at its focus. At this place, several people, Jedi by the looks of them, were practicing with sabers. Jenson could not determine who they were, but he could feel that while they looked like Jedi, they were not, at least not by the usual terms.
Jenson at first did not want to follow the call of the vision. He had too much left to do on Tython. But before he could stop himself, he felt his mind send a subconscious Force suggestion across the galaxy to the strange people he could see in the vision. Like it or not, the Force really wanted him to go there. Opening his eyes and standing up, Jenson dismissed it as a trick of his mind and began preparing for another day of introspection and renewal.
