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The will of the force reminded Carson of the ships his parents docked on for trading. Only this ship was bigger. Carson was sitting in a rather small chair in one of the empty training rooms.Twirling the hilt of the lightsaber that had been given to him by the man on tattoine in his hand. And in his other hand was a glass of Talrisian ale that he was sipping using his healing powers to reduce the alcohol in his blood stream. He was curious to see who his new master would be he was only given a basic description of the man. His name was Christian Noble and he was a human male. Carson soon finished his ale. He put down the glass and started doing some push ups. After all he wanted to make a good first impression.