Where the everyday citizen was concerned more with matters such as getting by on their individual income, choosing what to feed their family and how to manage the expectations of their work colleagues, the Jedi who trained within this vast Temple were exploring the many uncompromising mysteries of the Force, or exerting themselves within training to overcome their physical limits so that they might be prepared for the next conflict that threatens the political climate within the Galaxy. The Jedi were many, yet as an individual, being a Jedi meant dedicating oneself to a path laden with arduous challenges for the greater good.
'The greater good. Those are familiar words,' Caedyn thought to himself with a thin smile as he walked down the corridor of the Jedi Temple towards the nearby meditation chamber that he had booked for the coming session with a young Jedi prospect, one whom the Jedi Master had not met before. His father's words gave him cause to smile at the moment as he rounded the concern and approached the nearby entrance to the open spherical room, the floor lined with cushioned seating in a semi-circle facing the entrance. His dark and well-worn robe followed lightly behind every step the Jedi took, moving to inspect the nearby shelves lined with data files and training equipment. The material of his apparel was frayed in parts, not dirtied yet looking somewhat old as if it had seen a lot in service. Caedyn himself appeared very much the same, not tired or worn down but experienced. His hair held strands of grey in amongst the dark brown, much more since he had last walked these halls, and the concerns of the recent past lined his face.
Today's meeting came by personal request from a well-thought-out colleague, Valery Noble . Despite going off the grid for some time, Caedyn had received a message regarding the pair's children and asked if Caedyn would be interested in meeting them. The first was to be Aris Noble, the son who very much took after his father, Kahlil Noble, if appearances weren't to be deceiving. After some initial delay, Caedyn felt a calling to do so, given the respect he held for the boy's parents. Thus, he returned to Coruscant to walk the halls as if nothing had changed. Although, Plenty had.