Alex followed Cedwyn down the ramp, eager to explore the new world they had landed on. As Cedwyn explained their location, Alex listened intently, taking in the information about the secluded and nameless world.
Nodding in understanding, Alex made a mental note to respect locked doors and heed any warnings from Cedwyn regarding restricted areas. He trusted Cedwyn's judgment and knew that his safety and well-being were likely the top priority. Trust worked both ways after all.
As they reached the grassy plains, Alex found a spot and settled down, crossing his legs and closing his eyes as instructed. He took off his over sweater and set it in his lap, He had a tank top on underneath and his wrist was now visible. His wrist looked bruised horribly all around it, but otherwise looked rather fine aside from the dark discoloration.
He took a deep breath, allowing himself to relax and focus on the task at hand. With each breath, he delved deeper into a meditative state, trying to quiet his mind and open himself to the presence of the Force. Alex's force signature was already filled with curiosity and wonderment and that only grew out here. He truly was an open book.
As Alex delved deeper into his meditative state, his senses heightened, and he focused on reaching out to feel the presence of the Force. It was like a subtle hum in the air, an energy that surrounded him and connected all living beings in the galaxy. With each breath, he allowed himself to become attuned to this invisible force.
He reached out with his senses, seeking to feel the energy and connection that Cedwyn had spoken about. It was a new experience for Alex, but he was filled with curiosity and determination. He sought to understand his own potential and tap into the power that lay dormant within him.
In the serene surroundings of the grassy plains, Alex began-- He tentatively extended his senses towards Cedwyn's Force signature, it was akin to taking his first wobbly steps as a toddler. He felt a mix of excitement and apprehension, like a child learning to walk for the very first time. His probing was awkward and unsteady, his Force signature stumbling upon Cedwyn's with uncertain curiosity.
As he extended his consciousness outward, Alex's Force signature emanated with a sense of curiosity and eagerness. It was open and receptive, like a beacon seeking knowledge and understanding. It pulsed with a youthful vibrancy, unburdened by the weight of experience. His Force signature had a rawness to it, untamed and untethered, ready to explore the untapped potential within him.
With each interaction, a surge of exhilaration coursed through Alex's being. It was as if he had stumbled upon a hidden treasure trove of knowledge, and his probing was like unearthing the mysteries of the universe. The sensation was both electrifying and humbling, sending shivers down his spine and igniting a fervor within his core.
Yet amidst the exhilaration, there was also a sense of vulnerability. Alex realized that delving into another person's Force signature meant exposing a part of himself, laying bare his own vulnerabilities and insecurities. It was an intimate exchange, an act of trust and vulnerability that forged a deeper connection between them.
As Alex's Force signature entangled with Cedwyn's, he experienced a swirling cascade of emotions. It was like standing on the precipice of a great discovery, the thrill of the unknown beckoning him forward. There was a mix of awe and wonderment, his senses tingling with anticipation as he delved deeper into Cedwyn's essence.
In this awkward and exhilarating dance of probing, Alex could feel the ebb and flow of Cedwyn's experiences. It was as if he was sifting through a trove of memories, glimpsing moments of triumph and moments of defeat. The emotions that accompanied those memories washed over him like a tumultuous tide, filling him with empathy and understanding. The awkwardness was a necessary part of the journey, a testament to his willingness to push beyond his comfort zone and embrace the vast potential of the Force.
With each tentative step, Alex's probing grew bolder, his Force signature intertwining more confidently with Cedwyn's. It was a dance of discovery, a journey of self-discovery and mastery. As the awkwardness slowly dissipated, a newfound sense of purpose and determination emerged, fueling his desire to learn and grow.
In this vast emptiness, Alex's senses honed in on the only other Force signature present—Cedwyn's. It felt distinct and powerful, like a steady flame burning brightly. It exuded a sense of strength and control, tempered by wisdom and the scars of past battles. Cedwyn's Force signature had an air of authority and guidance, resonating with the presence of a mentor.
Drawing upon his newfound connection to the Force, Alex cautiously reached out to probe and investigate Cedwyn's signature further. It was a delicate dance of energy, his own signature intertwining with Cedwyn's in an intricate interplay. With focused intent, he sought to unravel the threads of Cedwyn's Force presence, seeking insights into his mentor's experiences and abilities.
As Alex explored Cedwyn's Force signature deeper , he discovered layers of discipline and expertise. It felt like a well-tempered blade, honed through years of training and honed instincts. There was a deep understanding of combat and an affinity for lightsaber combat techniques. Mixed with that was a subtle hint of something more—a connection to the Echani martial arts, a style known for its grace and precision.
With each passing moment, Alex's Force signature intertwined further with Cedwyn's, forging a bond between teacher and student. The young assassin marveled at the depth and richness of Cedwyn's Force presence, eager to learn and absorb the knowledge it held.
In this silent communion of Force signatures, Alex's own potential began to awaken, guided and shaped by the presence of Cedwyn. It was the start of a transformative journey, where the untrained youth would learn to harness his abilities and become a skilled Force user under the tutelage of his mentor.
This presence was nothing short of intense.