The Corellian Knight
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As the young Wookiee approached, Gil tilted his head slightly in greeting, his expression one of quiet understanding. He had been expecting this.
"The standard crystals are a solid choice, young Kuhbee," he said, his voice calm but edged with the easy confidence of experience. "They'll help you understand the difference between what you need and what you want. And remember—there's nothing stopping you from crafting another lightsaber down the line. I'm on my third, and let's just say, each one had a story to tell."
He pushed off the pillar and dusted off his tunic, already shifting into mission mode. "Go pack your things. I'll handle securing transport. Next stop—Ilum."