Sentinel's Light
Dagobah had proven thus far to be quite the surprise for Mishel. The light-sided master walked the temple's grounds heading for the nearby landing pads. She had invited Valery out to the Rimward Jedi Coalition's newest temple for two reasons so that the two masters could get to know each other and second so that they could learn from one another. The last the time two had even met had been long ago on Ossus, then briefly for a moment on Ilum. She paused on her way toward the landing pads for a moment to take in the sights of where she truly was. How it all seemed to come back, full circle. The very planet she was released from the Ren and chose her own path as a servant of the Light. Her only regret was that Shia Kryze was not here to see this. The brunette felt a pang in her chest at the very thought, with a sigh, she released the thought and continued on her way.
There was a lot, she felt anyway, that Valery could teach her and vice versa. Mishel wore a simple reddish-brown dress with a complimentary sash tied around her waist, there about her lightsaber had been hung with care. She swept loose strands of hair out of her face, tucking them behind her ear. Mishel could see the ship landing and smiled as she closed the distance. Upon approach, "well met Master Noble, welcome to Dagobah. I certainly hope you had a good trip." She extended her hand, "Mishel Kryze, it's a pleasure to see you again, my, you've come a long way since we've last spoken."
Falling into step beside Master Noble.
"Sword of the Jedi, that's the title isn't it?"
"Congratulations." A pause, "forgive me for my belated congratulatory remark. I've not quite spent a lot of time outside of Monastery before a week or so ago."
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