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Rya came across the ocean with a sense of calm. She’d navigated this section once before with ease, and after going through the previous section that had nearly knocked her out of the race handily she felt a strong confidence in her ability to complete the track more efficiently this time...

Rya still didn't quite see eye to eye on the matter with her mentor but she was just as willing to let it go as she was tired so said nothing more about it. She was looking to avoid coming across as argumentative as much as possible. She did squint her eyes at him jokingly at the idea of killing...

Rya shook her head in disagreement at his apology for potentially making her feel unprepared. "If I was always prepared for the test beforehand I'd never learn how to adapt in real life situations when I won't have the same luxury. I appreciate being pushed like that, it's what I've been missing...

Finally! She watched him go to the ground with extreme satisfaction. So much so she couldn't help but celebrate with a fist pump to the sky. Some would call it in poor taste given they were meant to be working cooperatively but thankfully he couldn't see it while he lay on the ground. In the...

Rya just rolled her eyes at his quip. She wasn't going to waste more breath on the matter. As much as she did want to say that "telling her how to fight him" was a generous assessment of his words to say the least. It was no better than telling a racer to go faster or a pilot to fly better...

Rya did not appreciated her unexpected serving of dirt as she was temporarily pushed down to meet it by Leon's foot. She got up in a rush to re-establish visual. She definitely didn't like what she saw. He was still looking as flippant and nonchalant as before. Anger was starting to set in. With...

Rya was doing her best to fight off the frustration, but boy was frustration giving her the business right now. She was a pathfinder for crying out loud! Military training, in starships since childhood learning to maneuver them, the Great Presence on her side. All that just to fail to catch up...

At his little tease about a sense of humor she shrugged coyly "Can't blame me for wanting to see how fast you can take it out." She said, giving a pointed look at his waistband. It was interesting to her that he hadn't reacted at all externally. Maybe he was using some of that Jedi sense stuff...

Rya continued following his direction, despite how vague it was at times. It was hard for her to simultaneously reminisce about being in her ship while remaining present in the now. Her determination however wouldn’t allow her to give up now though. She did as he said, visualizing his hand and...

Giving him a curious look, she held her hand out as instructed. She knew about high fives but unless she had misunderstood they were far from effective high-five range. Then she felt a pressure on her hand. Weird. It wasn't exactly clear how she was meant to "push back", so she thrust her arm...

Rya maintained her straight face, but inside she was absolutely beaming. Finally. It felt good to get positive feedback again. It meant even more given the context, learning to play by a new set of rules and stretching muscles she didn't know existed before. The experience quickly renewed her...

Rya wasn't keen on falling behind Dusty yet again. As they reached the straightaway she did her best to stick to her line and open up the engines to let them carry her as fast as possible through the upcoming stretch of track. Unfortunately there seemed to be some residual effects from when they...

She was about to break and crack open an eye when she heard Master Syl's voice again. Listening to his direction she tried to "feel the plant in her mind". She thought of the plants she'd touched before in her life. She didn't have to reach far back in her memory at all given the brief gardening...

Rya took note of the fact that she seemed to have struck a nerve of some kind. She herself was far from the sentimental type and always valued progress over the needs of those long since past. Given that she wanted to one day be remembered as one of the greats, it was a rather hypocritical way...

She nodded along to his words, normally she was a stickler for the rules, but on this occasion she was far too curious and didn't believe the Great Presence would've guided her here simply to start a fight. She had to learn more. Now closing the distance fully into casual conversation range she...

This whole Jedi thing was proving much more difficult to grasp than she had anticipated. It was an equal parts humbling and patience-testing experience. No matter, as long as she put her mind to it she was sure she could find the right answer to this trial in time. It was discouraging however...

Rya was locked in as they returned to Theed. Now she knew (or at least believed she knew) what to expect at each turn of the race. If she was this close to leasing the pack while she had been using the Great Presence to alert her of unseen dangers, the rest of the race should be a breeze as now...

Rya was listening carefully to Master Syl's explanation. A byproduct of such focus meant she had stopped gardening altogether, her tools left sitting in the soil with nothing to do. Continuing her neutral tone to make sure she didn't come across as critical or challenging she asked "You say one...

The Great Presence's diverse uses were still surprises to her. Like having something in her grasp being taken by an invisible hand still sparked genuine awe when it happened. It meant Leon had her undivided attention as he solved the puzzle while never laying a finger on it. Unfortunately she...

Rya took the blastvest gratefully, putting the oversized garment over her other compromised attire. The combination of the ill-fitting vest and her slumped shoulders made her look almost as deflated as she felt. She wasn't able to look him in the eyes at first, but wasn't wanting to seem...