Hope is Kindled
Sullust
The Force will be...
Kahne...
The Jedi Master awoke with a start, sitting up in bed almost as quickly as he fell into it. Beads of sweat had shown on his brow as a flash of light pierced the sky and caused him to look up towards the window quickly. Rain pounded against the Temple and thunder struck ground and lightning pierced the darkened sky. Kahne swung his legs over the bed and reached for the towel that lay next to the bed on the small tabletop and he wiped his face lightly.
He was dreaming, maybe he wasn't sure if he was awake or still dreaming. The Jedi knew that he was these thoughts and visions, but it wasn't like a warning. It seemed like someone was calling him. They had started the last few nights and Kahne wasn't sure why. He wondered if this had something to do with his decision to construct a new lightsaber. While he had the basic components, hilt made of durasteel, a Solari crystal, in particular a meditation crystal that he felt would better aid in his struggle against the sith.
The Jedi Master stood up and tossed the towel to the side as he moved towards his drawer and in a medium size lock box held the components that he had needed along with the two crystal there as well, glowing a faint hue of blue, yet Kahne did not find that particular one that had called to him. That seemed to touch his mind in his dreams. Kahne closed the box and shut the drawer that held such items. The Jedi moved towards the fresher and undressed deciding to take a shower, and perhaps some time in the gardens would ease his mind.
And perhaps even put him in the right place for these visions and such that seemed distorted to him.
The Force will be...
Kahne...
The Jedi Master awoke with a start, sitting up in bed almost as quickly as he fell into it. Beads of sweat had shown on his brow as a flash of light pierced the sky and caused him to look up towards the window quickly. Rain pounded against the Temple and thunder struck ground and lightning pierced the darkened sky. Kahne swung his legs over the bed and reached for the towel that lay next to the bed on the small tabletop and he wiped his face lightly.
He was dreaming, maybe he wasn't sure if he was awake or still dreaming. The Jedi knew that he was these thoughts and visions, but it wasn't like a warning. It seemed like someone was calling him. They had started the last few nights and Kahne wasn't sure why. He wondered if this had something to do with his decision to construct a new lightsaber. While he had the basic components, hilt made of durasteel, a Solari crystal, in particular a meditation crystal that he felt would better aid in his struggle against the sith.
The Jedi Master stood up and tossed the towel to the side as he moved towards his drawer and in a medium size lock box held the components that he had needed along with the two crystal there as well, glowing a faint hue of blue, yet Kahne did not find that particular one that had called to him. That seemed to touch his mind in his dreams. Kahne closed the box and shut the drawer that held such items. The Jedi moved towards the fresher and undressed deciding to take a shower, and perhaps some time in the gardens would ease his mind.
And perhaps even put him in the right place for these visions and such that seemed distorted to him.