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Character Name: Bartholomäus Link to their Profile: Here Desired Rank: Padawan

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"I won't." said Bartholomäus as he turned back towards Aldous. "Thank you, Aldous. You are a good teacher." He held his hand for him to shake. "May the Force be with you."

Bartholomäus looked up at Aldous and said. "I yield." He got up and brushed himself off, and used the force to grab his lightsaber from Aldous and out of the air clipping it to his belt. "You win."

Bartholomäus threw his saber at Aldous is a spinning motion, but used to force to bring it back to his hands as he ran forward, jumped, and brought the blade down on top of Aldous.

Bartholomäus looked down and noticed his cloak was on fire. He immediately threw it off and stomped the fire out. "That was my favorite cloak!" said Bartholomäus. He reignited his lightsaber and held it out horizontally, moving his body into an offensive stance. "Come on!"

Bartholomäus jumped in the air as Aldous slid under him. He quickly turned on the spot and and assumed a defensive stance once again. "Using your emotions make you strong... but they also distract you." Bartholomaus said as he used the force to push Aldous up against the wall before he had a...

Bartholomäus put his hand out and stopped himself from hitting the wall, and quickly turned around to face Aldous. "Oh, really?" said Bartholomäus. He jabbed his saber right at his chest but at the last second brought his hilt up and hit Aldous' saber with the opposite blade.

Bartholomäus unclipped his lightsaber from his belt and ignited both ends. "Let's." His blade hummed as he brought the hilt towards him and assumed a defensive stance. "For Lothal!" he yelled as he pounced forward and brought his blade down on Aldous.

"Grey Jedi? Is that a thing?" Bartholomäus said. He looked at Aldous. "They couldn't come up with a more original name?" He noticed Aldous's hands drift toward his lightsaber. He let his hands drop near his belt, keeping calm but ready to grab his saber just in case.

Bartholomäus looked back at the room."Am I seeing things?" he thought. He turned back to Aldous and noticed the writings on the walls."What does it say?" he said.

"That mural on the wall." Bartholomäus said as he entered the tunnel. "Haven't you ever noticed it before?" He followed Aldous down the tunnel.

Bartholomäus watched as Aldous slowly started to move the wall. The room started to shake a little, so he looked around and noticed something. He got up and looked a mural on the wall. No... It couldn't be. The mural looked hundreds of years old. There was no mistaking it. It was the evil...

Bartholomäus watched as Aldous got up and started examining the room. "These visions came to me moments before the prophecy. Is it possible they are connected?"

Bartholomäus turned his gaze to the floor, "My visions... They are of darkness, pain, suffering. I... betray someone. Why does the force show us these things?" he looked at Aldous. "Why torture us with the pain of knowing the future but knowing we can't change it."