Vala Melina
Jedi...Eventually
Vala listened to Master Grayson's evaluation. What does subconsciously attached mean? What she said after that made a little more sense. When she had a goal, the Force will bend to her will. Master Grayson told her to focus on what she felt when she imagined she was sparring then to see if Vala could sense were and another Padawan.
Another Padawan? Who? They were being watched? Vala felt a little nervous for a moment but then she remembered she had a task to do. Though not quite sure how she will be able to identify the Padawan without knowing their name or anything, she decided to give it a go anyway. Master Grayson said her goal was in her form so she figured the best place to start was in one. Closing her eyes, she swiftly hefted her vibrosword with both hands, held it in front of her for a moment, then reverted into a Form V: Djem So opening stance. She can feel her blood pounding through her veins as she felt something, the Force, flow through them. She lifted her blade in the air and it slowly began falling toward her intended target. Her other senses heightened while the Force guided her blade. She felt someone looking at her, a presence in the distance observing the whole thing. Her blade moved until she pointed at Padawan [member="Tugoro Taidarious"].
Vala then tried to find her Master which was surprisingly hard. You think for being a Jedi Master her Force presence would be...bigger but it was almost as if Master Grayson wasn't really there. Lifting her blade again, this time she relied on her other senses heightened by her meditative battle state. She could hear the low roar of the waterfall accompanied by the gentle trickling of the stream it emptied to. She could taste the freshness of the air, untainted by pollution or smog. She could feel a gentle breeze blow against her hard enough to be like a comforting touch. She could smell...peanut butter? And perfume that smelled like flowers, what kind she wasn't sure. That must be Master Grayson. Her blade slowly fell to the direction where the smell was coming from hoping it was the Jedi Master.
[member="Kiskla Grayson"]
Another Padawan? Who? They were being watched? Vala felt a little nervous for a moment but then she remembered she had a task to do. Though not quite sure how she will be able to identify the Padawan without knowing their name or anything, she decided to give it a go anyway. Master Grayson said her goal was in her form so she figured the best place to start was in one. Closing her eyes, she swiftly hefted her vibrosword with both hands, held it in front of her for a moment, then reverted into a Form V: Djem So opening stance. She can feel her blood pounding through her veins as she felt something, the Force, flow through them. She lifted her blade in the air and it slowly began falling toward her intended target. Her other senses heightened while the Force guided her blade. She felt someone looking at her, a presence in the distance observing the whole thing. Her blade moved until she pointed at Padawan [member="Tugoro Taidarious"].
Vala then tried to find her Master which was surprisingly hard. You think for being a Jedi Master her Force presence would be...bigger but it was almost as if Master Grayson wasn't really there. Lifting her blade again, this time she relied on her other senses heightened by her meditative battle state. She could hear the low roar of the waterfall accompanied by the gentle trickling of the stream it emptied to. She could taste the freshness of the air, untainted by pollution or smog. She could feel a gentle breeze blow against her hard enough to be like a comforting touch. She could smell...peanut butter? And perfume that smelled like flowers, what kind she wasn't sure. That must be Master Grayson. Her blade slowly fell to the direction where the smell was coming from hoping it was the Jedi Master.
[member="Kiskla Grayson"]