ᴅᴀʀᴛʜ ᴀɴᴀᴛʜᴇᴍᴏᴜꜱ
Atop a mossy cliff outside the city of Canto Bight, there lay a series of bubbling hot springs. Sometimes on a cool day, the breeze would clash with the hot steam, producing a warm mist that traveled across the mountainside, round boulders covered in moss appearing like islands when the light hit just right. It was from these very springs that The Red Ronin Club siphoned warm water for their bath house, redirecting them into artificial pools or moving rocks to merely improve upon what nature had already provided, nurturing smaller pools so that they may grow, and so that others may enjoy this relaxing warmth.
But the uppermost springs were left untouched, the only sign of human activity being a thin gravelly path which led from the clubhouse up the mountain. A short walk from here is where Kaila would often meditate, using the steam to clear her mind as she sat atop one of the many boulders in the lotus position. Today was no different.
In many ways, The Force had presented a challenge, which had brought her to think upon the mountainside this morning.
Tamsin Graves . She, and others not unlike herself, had freed the girl from a fate she believed worse than death. A life of slavery. And it was for that reason she saw something of herself in the girl, and also potential. She also felt responsible for her in some ways, that it was her duty to see that potential realized, to teach Tamsin power such that she could defend herself and make her own decisions with confidence that no one else could ever take the power of choice from her again.
So that she would never have to live the life that Kaila had.
She differed from most of her Sith peers in that way. This was not solely about creating more Sith, in fact she could even settle for teaching her the ways of Dark Jedi. Just so long as she did not surrender to the will of the force, the ultimate enslaver, for that is what destiny truly was. Kaila's philosophy was one of heresy that Sith and Jedi alike saw as dangerous, and in fact she wondered if Tamsin might have a happier future under the tutelage of someone with a more orthodox understanding of the force. Of someone who might teach her the bliss of ignorance. But she had chosen Kaila when she escaped Tatooine, and so now she will do what she must.
Still, Tamsin could have done much worse. Kaila was nothing like her own master, and sought to provide for her new student, not merely command or teach. To that end, Tamsin was instructed only to approach once she had eaten, and directed her hired servants in the clubhouse to prepare a hardy breakfast for the young woman. She would be told that afterwards she may find her on the mountain, and promised to explain all she could.
She only hoped that, for however long or short Tamsin chose to stay with her, that she would prove a good teacher.
Kaila was, after all, an apprentice not so very long ago. Nor had she she ever tried to teach anyone before.
In many ways, this would be a learning experience for them both.
Tamsin Graves