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Kalira stood in the sparring room of the Temple. She was waiting for her new teacher. She had not been told who it was but she did not care. A teacher would be easier for her to learn from than from holocrons that she couldn't care less about except for the few that she learned more strength from. Kalira closed her eyes and waited. Her new teacher would be arriving shortly.
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