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There was one last task Wyck had to preform before departing on his final mission as the Grand Master of the Jedi Order. But this task he would preform, not as the Grand Master, but as himself. He had sent out a transmission t her from orbit as his shuttle jumped into the Ifrane system. They would meet in a place sacred to her people. A place where the Force ran strong. And so his pod touched down, moments later, beside the large river that turned into magnificent, cascading waterfalls.
Wyck took in the air of Ifrane for what he assumed was the last time. Even if he survived his final mission as a Jedi, he would only endanger this beautiful world by coming back. But he needed to see it one last time. He needed to see her one last time. To explain himself. To apologize. To ask for her forgiveness. She had always been his one weakness. The one attachment he had allowed himself, despite the Jedi Code. Of all the Padawans he had taken over the centuries, she had been the most dear to him; and he refused to leave on his last mission without mending the brokenness between them.
Of course, he didn't even know if she would come. She had not been pleased with him when last they spoke. But he hoped that she could put that resentment aside this last time, because the day he had warned her about had finally come. The Sith Empire was taking over... and soon none would be free. But, as the sky purpled and evening set over the falls, even his hopes of that were diminishing—she had not come. Still, patience was a virtue, so he decided to wait until nightfall. Just in case. @Deviant