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"Now Tiala, remember once you've consumed the Orga root, you will be see and hear things that may seem off" The ashen haired woman spoke to the young girl, her emerald hued gaze warmly meeting the young lass' "Embrace what the Orga root and the path that your pilgrimage will take you, allow all the voices of the Force to speak out to you, learn from what it will impart upon you" she continued before giving the the girl a reassuring squeeze of her shoulder - using her non artificial hand, so to allow the Force to flow cleanly between the mother and child. The ashen haired woman's gaze shifted over towards the approaching Wookiee elder, who came to a stop and let out a series of barks and growls, letting the pair know it was time.
The warm smile intensified on her features as she nodded in acknowledgement to the Elder's words, before patting the young girl on her back, prompting her to step forward. "Will just be Tiala this time, Breylark" Eisa spoke out as she taken a step back, to clear a path for her daughter to follow behind the towering Wookiee over towards where those taking part in the pilgrimage were gathering - adorning the ceremonial red robes and being handed the earthy tasting Orga roots.
A sigh escaping the Jedi master's lips as she watched Tiala, mirror the steps that over thirty years ago, she had taken herself. It seemed strange, regarding the ceremony in the same way that the Five Jedi masters had done when the first of the new generation of force sensitive students had taken their first steps into the path of a Jedi. Part of her wondered what Leah had thought as she observed the then orange haired teen have her mind awaken to it's latent connection to the Force.
Pursing her lips in thought as the sight of her daughter disapeared with the others taking the pilgrimage into the shadows of the forest path. The Ashen haired Jedi, looked over the now starkly vacant clearing, the camp fire still crackling away as it continued to burn through the stacked logs. Her gaze settling on the woman who after nearly thirty years of being lost to the ages had returned out of the blue, Valerie. Part of her wondered just what had happened to her, given the last time she had seen her was at Hoth.
Reaching a hand out to the side the Jedi master summoned a couple of beer bottles from the near by cooler, before stepping over towards where Vee had settled down, secluding herself away from the rest of those who had remained around the fire. "You know, people will think that you had fallen to the Darkside sitting here all alone" Eisa spoke spoke out with a teasing grin, as she offered a bottle of the recently summoned beer. "Though it is good to see you Vee, thought we lost you when the Empire attacked Hoth" the Jedi master continued as she sat down beside the former rebel, and proceeded to remove the cap off of her bottle with her artificial hand. "I hope the 'verse hasn't been too hard where ever your Path had taken you?"
@Bran
The warm smile intensified on her features as she nodded in acknowledgement to the Elder's words, before patting the young girl on her back, prompting her to step forward. "Will just be Tiala this time, Breylark" Eisa spoke out as she taken a step back, to clear a path for her daughter to follow behind the towering Wookiee over towards where those taking part in the pilgrimage were gathering - adorning the ceremonial red robes and being handed the earthy tasting Orga roots.
A sigh escaping the Jedi master's lips as she watched Tiala, mirror the steps that over thirty years ago, she had taken herself. It seemed strange, regarding the ceremony in the same way that the Five Jedi masters had done when the first of the new generation of force sensitive students had taken their first steps into the path of a Jedi. Part of her wondered what Leah had thought as she observed the then orange haired teen have her mind awaken to it's latent connection to the Force.
Pursing her lips in thought as the sight of her daughter disapeared with the others taking the pilgrimage into the shadows of the forest path. The Ashen haired Jedi, looked over the now starkly vacant clearing, the camp fire still crackling away as it continued to burn through the stacked logs. Her gaze settling on the woman who after nearly thirty years of being lost to the ages had returned out of the blue, Valerie. Part of her wondered just what had happened to her, given the last time she had seen her was at Hoth.
Reaching a hand out to the side the Jedi master summoned a couple of beer bottles from the near by cooler, before stepping over towards where Vee had settled down, secluding herself away from the rest of those who had remained around the fire. "You know, people will think that you had fallen to the Darkside sitting here all alone" Eisa spoke spoke out with a teasing grin, as she offered a bottle of the recently summoned beer. "Though it is good to see you Vee, thought we lost you when the Empire attacked Hoth" the Jedi master continued as she sat down beside the former rebel, and proceeded to remove the cap off of her bottle with her artificial hand. "I hope the 'verse hasn't been too hard where ever your Path had taken you?"
@Bran