The Jedi Iroh
Kahlil Noble
"One cup of tea?" Tiland asked, eyebrows raised in surprise. "How is that even possible." He frowned and knit his eyebrows together. "Sometimes other species are very strange." He gave a small chuckle and refilled his own cup of tea.
"And I suppose my path now is as it has always been- to take care of the people in the Outer Rim, to prepare the next generation of Jedi, and foster the growth of harmony wherever I might be."
"One cup of tea?" Tiland asked, eyebrows raised in surprise. "How is that even possible." He frowned and knit his eyebrows together. "Sometimes other species are very strange." He gave a small chuckle and refilled his own cup of tea.
"And I suppose my path now is as it has always been- to take care of the people in the Outer Rim, to prepare the next generation of Jedi, and foster the growth of harmony wherever I might be."