The Cyan Blade
Vexander was seated in a lotus position in the gardens of the Jedi Temple in Tython, with his eyes closed, he was meditating... the daily activity that was, for a Jedi; as important as breakfast, lunch and dinner... in fact; he almost had to do it three times a day as well.
The air was soo clean, the wind was soo fresh... everything seemed just perfect. Since his arrival to the Jedi homeworld, the corellian apprentice has been training hard in order to learn as much as possible about the Force.
It was quite interesting, thanks to the training his Jedi Master gave him he could now feel the current of the lightside flowing throughout the Temple, and it was slowly filling him and even allowing him to be more focused.
The gardens of the Temple were the best place to be, the images that came to his mind while he was meditating there were still unknown and he still had trouble controlling them, but at least while he was there, they didn't consist in battles or painful visions of things that he has never seen, instead; they were still unknown but filled with happyness and joy.
In time he knew he would learn to block them, just as his Master told him when he first met him; however at the moment his main goal was to learn how to hear the soft whispers that it was trying to communicate through the images... perhaps he didn't need to learn to block them and embrace them... or perhaps he was supposed to just live with them... in the end, only by understanding the Force he could actually tell what was his ultimate destiny in the galaxy.
@[member="Iella E`ron"]
The air was soo clean, the wind was soo fresh... everything seemed just perfect. Since his arrival to the Jedi homeworld, the corellian apprentice has been training hard in order to learn as much as possible about the Force.
It was quite interesting, thanks to the training his Jedi Master gave him he could now feel the current of the lightside flowing throughout the Temple, and it was slowly filling him and even allowing him to be more focused.
The gardens of the Temple were the best place to be, the images that came to his mind while he was meditating there were still unknown and he still had trouble controlling them, but at least while he was there, they didn't consist in battles or painful visions of things that he has never seen, instead; they were still unknown but filled with happyness and joy.
In time he knew he would learn to block them, just as his Master told him when he first met him; however at the moment his main goal was to learn how to hear the soft whispers that it was trying to communicate through the images... perhaps he didn't need to learn to block them and embrace them... or perhaps he was supposed to just live with them... in the end, only by understanding the Force he could actually tell what was his ultimate destiny in the galaxy.
@[member="Iella E`ron"]