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Vahn could feel it. Even through the walls he constructed; the layers of defenses and bulwarks he could sense the presence of Laeonas. It was familiar. Even through the pain and hurt he could sense the good man hidden beneath the tapestry of trauma and pain that he had experienced. He could also...

That surge of pressure, the pain and trauma scarring Laeonas’ mind due to his proximity to the tragedy nearly shattered him. There was so much of it. He often thought that he was carrying a great weight, but this...this was something else. Smothering, inconquerable. He could feel it like a storm...

She was right. Vahn took a breath, and stepped out of the space between Laeonas and Alex. He was more of a danger to himself than the two Jedi, and he had to make sure she could do her job. Fretting and fussing in this moment would do more to harm the operation than help. “It’s a wonder he’s...

Horrible things happen when you’re not around. The voice whispered in the back of his mind. It was a nagging, biting rasp from some corner of his psyche. Master Vetan. Ajan Kloss. Master Tionson. Now Firrerre had been burned. Logically he knew it was impossible for him to be everywhere at once...

Vahn had hesitated. In battle, locked in life or death struggles he had always been active; decisive. But now this was different. His very memories were on the line. Instantly he thought of his past. What was he without those memories? The lessons he had learned from Master Vetan. The laughter...

Vahn’s grip on the Sith woman intensified even as a stun bolt impacted her body and blaster fire raged along the wall of the base. He had options. There was a wall he could smash the dazed Sith warrior against. He could use his telekinetic grip to crush her bones into splintered shards. He could...

Vahn felt the brief satisfaction of his attack finding purchase on the Sith Noble’s body before him even with the sudden nimble deflection. He rarely admitted it, but there was a thrill, a contentment he felt when he had a saber in his hand and his foes before him. It was simpler, it was easier...

Vahn was briefly surprised as he felt his stabilizing leg being pulled out from under him. However, he had long been trained in how to receive blows, throws, and how to fall improperly.. He didn’t resist the fall, simply allowing himself to drop flat, adjusting his weight to allow him a brief...

Vahn allowed his arms to lower, his saber hand crossed over the other in front of him as he listened. He kept his senses, sharp, his eyes fixed on the being before them with apprehension. He kept himself close enough to Master Voran that he could physically shield her from any harm that might...

Vahn wasn’t above using the chaos and panic of a combat encounter to his advantage. As many fell by his saber as the careful redirection of incoming blaster bolts. He had always had a knack for Form V. “Ralta! The bridge computer!” He shouted as his saber whirled, deflecting a blaster bolt...

The moment Artorigas’ saber crossed with his own Vahn drew deep on the Force. He had always been physically strong, even for a Jedi but the force added an exponential increase to his physical strength and durability as he Enhanced his physique. In this moment he felt he could probably arm...

Vahn released his grip on the fungal stalk as soon as Artorigas struck the woody trunk before he continued to press his attack. His yellow lightsaber was sent scattering off to the side from Artorigas’ use of the Force. It hadn’t given the Sith the grievous wounds he had been wanting, but the...

Just as soon as Vahn sat down near to Alex, it seemed he was pulling himself back up onto his feet. He scrubbed a gloved hand at the back of his neck, and he gave a lopsided, sheepish grin. For a moment he felt just like a young boy learning the basics of the ways of the Force. His thoughts...

Moving a person with the Force, when there is no resistance is a trivial matter for a veteran Jedi. While Vahn had doubts about his suitability for his newly attained rank, he couldn’t object to the fact that his skills had greatly improved since his return to the order. He had never felt so in...

Vahn was used to travelling in dark places. Ever since Master Vetan had died he’d wandered the stars almost entirely on his own. He’d been alone so long that he’d forgotten what it was like to have someone at his back. Someone that he trusted Moreover, someone that could help guide him back from...

"Relax, kid. Just stay close to me. And stay low." Vahn said to Ruzaan. He hunkered down in the undergrowth, crouched low as he tucked in against a tree nearby to Jaesa. He had heard the Dathomir Sith’s challenge distantly as he approached, but now he leaned around the trunk of the tree...

Vahn was stunned, motionless for a moment as he saw the crimson saber carve straight through the front of his hand. Briefly, panic caused his eyes to widen. Alex’s voice brought him back to his senses, and then he calmed himself. He eased his mind. This isn’t real. This is a dream, sort of. He...

Felucia. Vahn had heard many stories about the planet, but he had never had reason to visit it before. As the freighter he’d taken to the fight landed in a covered copse of umbrella capped “trees”, Vahn took a moment to admire the scene. Felucia really was a sight to behold. He had been to few...

“Ralta! The door!” Vahn wheezed as the turned the final corner towards the bridge, his boots skidding into the turn. His breath was labored, but he was still good to go. A pair of guards posted outside the main blast door to the bridge drew on him and opened fire, but his Saber flicked twice and...

Vahn Berand was elbow deep in the guts of his X-wing, squatting under the starboard wing. Engine grease and oil smeared his hands, and there was sooty smear across his cheek where he’d absently wiped a hand under his eye. A coupling had shaken loose during flight and had caused a cascade of...