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The Sith Lord grimaced at his orders. He had barely healed from his wounds when the Empress had commanded him to teach the Jedi Councilor. What was there to teach? She had devoted her entire life to the cause of the Jedi. All of that had been stripped away in one sweep. To him, she would be a clean slate. However, much of her memories remained, and she could potentially be a loose canon, if she ever recovered from the mental exertion of being severed from the Force. Thaed despised the task of having to take her, as he found more promise in young acolytes barely learning the saber.
Regardless, ignoring the orders of the Empress wasn't an option. Thus, Thaed was here today inside the Korriban academy. He had brought Ebberla here unconscious, though she would be waking up soon. The Zabrak impatiently strode back and forth in front of her, not unlike what he had done in battle. The hilt of a saber twirled in his hand. He sensed her shifting, her Force signature only that of a living sentient, and nothing more. Thaed turned to face her, his eyes narrowing.
"What do you feel?"
Regardless, ignoring the orders of the Empress wasn't an option. Thus, Thaed was here today inside the Korriban academy. He had brought Ebberla here unconscious, though she would be waking up soon. The Zabrak impatiently strode back and forth in front of her, not unlike what he had done in battle. The hilt of a saber twirled in his hand. He sensed her shifting, her Force signature only that of a living sentient, and nothing more. Thaed turned to face her, his eyes narrowing.
"What do you feel?"