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Arbra
The Padawan known as Leah had been at the facility in Arbra for a day at the max, longing just for a getaway to reflect from the hustle and bustle of life in a Galaxy as filled with strife as the one she called home. It was one of the reasons she trained as she did, why she strove to be more than she is, to help save it from itself before it imploded in a anguished cry of blood and war drums. But right here and now her main concern was relaxing and getting out of her ship, the Dawn Charger, which as loyal and homely as it was could feel as though it was shrinking around her if she didnt stretch her legs.
For most of the day she had been roaming the halls, exploring the location... it wasnt too busy, infact it was mostly empty, which suited Leah just fine. It allowed her to explore with a degree of privacy that she could rarely enjoy outside of the Dawn Charger. Arbra was a stunning world, surrounding them on all sides with lush forests that seemed to just go on and on- it felt like The Force to Leah. It was infinite. A comforting notion.
As her exploration came to an end, she spent the next few hours training, practicing the Niman form with her two lightsabers.
Leah loved to train with her two lightsabers, the feel of their curved grip in her hand made them feel as though they were integrated into her hands and using them came so naturally, her hands felt complete to hold the 'two sisters' as she affectionately called them. Leah spent three hours like this, before the call to dance with the two sisters faded to a whisper, and then to nothing.
Now she had come to rest in the empty mess hall with a book sat on her lap, her ship sat quietly in the docking bay, and she would read until someone entered.
@Taruna
Arbra
The Padawan known as Leah had been at the facility in Arbra for a day at the max, longing just for a getaway to reflect from the hustle and bustle of life in a Galaxy as filled with strife as the one she called home. It was one of the reasons she trained as she did, why she strove to be more than she is, to help save it from itself before it imploded in a anguished cry of blood and war drums. But right here and now her main concern was relaxing and getting out of her ship, the Dawn Charger, which as loyal and homely as it was could feel as though it was shrinking around her if she didnt stretch her legs.
For most of the day she had been roaming the halls, exploring the location... it wasnt too busy, infact it was mostly empty, which suited Leah just fine. It allowed her to explore with a degree of privacy that she could rarely enjoy outside of the Dawn Charger. Arbra was a stunning world, surrounding them on all sides with lush forests that seemed to just go on and on- it felt like The Force to Leah. It was infinite. A comforting notion.
As her exploration came to an end, she spent the next few hours training, practicing the Niman form with her two lightsabers.
Leah loved to train with her two lightsabers, the feel of their curved grip in her hand made them feel as though they were integrated into her hands and using them came so naturally, her hands felt complete to hold the 'two sisters' as she affectionately called them. Leah spent three hours like this, before the call to dance with the two sisters faded to a whisper, and then to nothing.
Now she had come to rest in the empty mess hall with a book sat on her lap, her ship sat quietly in the docking bay, and she would read until someone entered.
@Taruna