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Chronicles - Chapter 4Chapter 4 – It surrounds us, penetrates us, and binds the galaxy together.Chronicles - Chapter 4
A couple of days had passed since Ranius and shown his adept skills with a Lightsaber. Several of the masters seemed to be impressed with his high level of ability so early in his development. It frustrated me a little bit, but in the end, it just means I’m practicing at a much higher difficulty than the others. Something which will surely help me progress faster once I start to get the hang of it. For now though, I was late for my First Class on Force Theory and Application. I’d spent the morning under a tree in the garden and had totally f
by ~Pyrodyne
Chronicles - Chapter 3Chapter 3 – Pointy End Goes in the Other Man.Chronicles - Chapter 3
We all sat on stools around the edge of a large square room. In the middle, there were white mats on the floor. The torches on the wall provided most of the ambient lighting yet the room still seemed bright. In the middle of the room stood Aum. “This, is sparring chamber. There are several others throughout the temple in various configurations. I prefer this one because the cantina is just opposite.” He chuckled to himself at that, but when he saw that no-one else was laughing, carried on.
“In here, I’m going to teach you all the basics of lightsa
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Chronicles - Chapter 2Chapter 2 – The Crystal Is The Heart Of The Blade.Chronicles - Chapter 2
It wasn’t long after we woke up till we had our first lesson. I clambered out of bed and looked at the robes that had been laid out for us at the foot of the bed during the night. It was a blue tunic with a black leather wrap-around. I took quite a liking to it and slipped it on quickly. I then put on the blue leggings and black leather boots. They fit quite snugly. As I stood up and looked in the mirror, I saw that Ranius was doing the same. His was a beige tunic with similarly colour cloth wraparound. It suited him greatly. As I looked in the mirror I scratched my tat
by ~Pyrodyne
Chronicles - Chapter 1Chapter 1 – Welcome To The Jedi OrderChronicles - Chapter 1
I got off the Transport ship, scratching the red diamond tattoo on my right eye. The symbol of the Damara clan. My family back on Kiffu. I looked around at the garden we were in. Ranius, a Correlian I had met on the flight came over to me and gave me a quick smile. We were both nervous but the calming tranquillity of the garden helped to relax us.
At that point, the pilot began to Sheppard the group of children into the large temple like structure. We followed the pilot past several doors, through which I caught a glimpse of two Jedi sparring. One, a tanned man with black ha
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