L O S T
Azar City
Aurum
There was no time to return to the old Je'daii Enclave, where the skeletal remains of their fellow Je'daii had only recently been burned, much less to begun reconstruction efforts there. Azar was beginning to grow, the Spaceport was already fully functioning and staffed by the Queen's men, and a few prefab facilities had been swiftly erected in place of the medical and refugee tents. A few buildings, true buildings that would stand the test of time, were having their foundations poured, and as far as could be told all of the refugees, including those from Levia, had already made the journey back to the City, and had been tended to by the medics.Rates of infection were slowing, sickness was becoming a thing of the past, and in the streets - at least, down by the spaceport where construction was minimal - children could be found playing, their laughter infectious. Sometimes that was all that was needed, a little laughter, something to take your mind off the true horrors which had been faced. Her sister, Kyra, had even distributed a few mechanical toys, and much to Jyn's surprise the children seemed to share them without issue. How long that would last was hard to tell, but at least the Orphans that Asha had brought to Teth with her what felt like an eternity ago, but in truth could barely have been even a year, were able to teach them games. Show them what it was to enjoy themselves.
Jyn smiled as she turned her attention away from the jovial youths to look upon her student. Was she ready for this responsibility? It was difficult to say. She had not long since passed her trials, and typically Rangers were dissuaded from taking on students, but times were tough, and there were not enough Masters to go around. Heck, most of the Je'daii Council consisted of Je'daii Rangers and lower. There were even some Journeyers among them. No, it was not a matter of feeling ready... She simply had to be, and that was that. Anything she didn't yet understand she would pick up. For wasn't teaching one of the best methods of learning?
"Greetings, Caesar," she said, as her student approached. As always she inclined her head into a deep and respectful bow of greeting, and flashed him a small smile. She was stood upon one of the only set foundations, technically within a construction zone but the Queen had granted her permission to utilize the space this morning, and truthfully she doubted they would remain within it for long. The Jungles called to her, they reminded her of Teth, and of Fuz. For a moment her skin turned ashen, and slight veins of magmatic red prickled into existence. It was tough to think about her old companion.
Fairly quickly she got her emotions under control, and her skin returned to its usual state. These days she didn't even think twice about the process, nor did she try to hide it. She had accepted the flames as simply being apart of her, it wasn't likely they would ever truly leave her.