Last Westgard Standing
Location: Coruscant Temple
Objective: Wait for Valery
Tag: Valery Noble
Life was an ever changing whirlwind, you never know where you'd be next.
A few weeks ago Kahlil Noble had fallen to the hands of the empire, protecting his wife from certain death. It was a sacrifice only a true Jedi would make for the greater good, a heart that was pure and selfless. Kahlil was the personification of those very ideals, keeping to them until the very end of his life. If there was one way to go out, it was to keep safe the ones you loved in order for them to live a happy life. When the time came, he'd do the same.
The halls of the temple were ghostly silent as he quietly walked towards the training hall. Everything seemed so much solemn as if the structure itself was suffering from the loss of such an important figure, similar to Silas himself. For the short time they had been together, Silas looked up to Kahlil like a father. Without the man, he wouldn't be where he was today. Kahlil taught him the best of himself; Sorosu, attitudes, and aspects of living were going to be ingrained into his soul for the rest of his life. Soon enough, he'd pass on the same knowledge to the next generation of Jedi.
It was safe to say he was never going to be forgotten
Silas made it to the room on time and slowly sat himself down on the mat cross legged. Master Noble wasn't here yet, so it gave him some time to relax until she came. Taking a deep breath he closed his eyes and peacefully reminisced on the happy memories both of them had. To wind down they always used to do this together, but in more ways than one he was always there all along.