Kana Truden
Wandering Healer
Location: Forest Clearing, [REDACTED]
It had been a roughly three weeks since the invasion of Alderaan; three weeks of self-doubt. Kana had tried to phase it out but she had seen the initial reports and heard the requests for help. She hadn’t been able to do anything about them and it really annoyed her. But it wasn’t her lack of action that irritated her; it was her lack of ability.
She had sweet talked her way out of every potential fight she ever had and now she was paying the price for it. If she knew how to proper defend herself then maybe she could have been there to help, maybe she could have made a difference.
But she didn’t and she couldn’t have. However, deciding to take things into her own hands she had managed to reach out to Commander [member="Noah Corek"] of the Omega Protectorate. He was a soldier and she needed an express course in how to protect herself.
Having asked him to meet her at an undisclosed location known only to him and her through their messages she waited patiently for the man to arrive. Maybe all this secrecy was a bit over the top but she wasn’t sure if the Order had rules for these sorts of things so keeping the location from others seemed like a good idea.
For the moment there was no one else here. It was just her, the wind and the rustle of the trees. Had things been different then perhaps she would have enjoyed spending some time alone here but for the same reason that concentrating on anything had been hard lately she simply couldn’t enjoy it. So there she was in her gray jumpsuit, sitting in on a rock and trying her best to meditate.
It wasn’t working.
It had been a roughly three weeks since the invasion of Alderaan; three weeks of self-doubt. Kana had tried to phase it out but she had seen the initial reports and heard the requests for help. She hadn’t been able to do anything about them and it really annoyed her. But it wasn’t her lack of action that irritated her; it was her lack of ability.
She had sweet talked her way out of every potential fight she ever had and now she was paying the price for it. If she knew how to proper defend herself then maybe she could have been there to help, maybe she could have made a difference.
But she didn’t and she couldn’t have. However, deciding to take things into her own hands she had managed to reach out to Commander [member="Noah Corek"] of the Omega Protectorate. He was a soldier and she needed an express course in how to protect herself.
Having asked him to meet her at an undisclosed location known only to him and her through their messages she waited patiently for the man to arrive. Maybe all this secrecy was a bit over the top but she wasn’t sure if the Order had rules for these sorts of things so keeping the location from others seemed like a good idea.
For the moment there was no one else here. It was just her, the wind and the rustle of the trees. Had things been different then perhaps she would have enjoyed spending some time alone here but for the same reason that concentrating on anything had been hard lately she simply couldn’t enjoy it. So there she was in her gray jumpsuit, sitting in on a rock and trying her best to meditate.
It wasn’t working.