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Funny, was that concern? Clearly the rumors of Mandalorians might not have been true after all. Mila smiled through the pain, as despite the Mandalorian's attempts she still was badly injured. It wasn't like threatening, least Mila didn't feel it would be, then again how exactly could one tell...

There was a truth unraveling behind the mind of the woman before her. Fiach was perhaps more keen minded than Mila had suspected, as she could see the gears turning in the young woman's mind. She had a desire, and she had something she longed for, yet it was not the jedi lifestyle that she...

They had reached their destination, thankfully mostly unharmed as well. Mila took a breath, as her students had several questions to levy at her, as she took to answering their questions. She wondered if she was as lost as a padawan, she wanted to say she was, but her memories of those days...

That was always the question, what form fit best? Truth be told, it was certainly hard to know for one that didn't know what they were. "Most people aren't, even those who learn one form sometimes aren't aware of the other styles of lightsaber combat." Riz seemed to understand practicality was...

Seeing how she quite literally was hanging on a limb, Mila had to act fast, and quickly. She began to sit up, feeling the tree branch beginning to give. Mila managed to get one foot onto the tree before the limb snapped, and quickly lunged forward, moving into a roll as she fell into a cloud of...

Location: Ajan Kloss Mila was unsure what to expect, meeting with the Grand Master of all people was not something she had done before, but she felt that what she had to share was of vital importance. Mustafar held alot which she hadn't expected, and even though she had managed to survive that...

He was too hard on himself, he always seemed to be putting the galaxy on his shoulders as some sort of testament. He messed up, they all had in some way or another, and while he had a lapse in judgement that didn't make him any lesser of the mantle he was to wear. "Oren, my own padawan nearly...

Mila sighed as she could feel the storm of emotions washing over the young man, and knew that he was confused as to what way he was to proceed. Brahe would have to go on his own one day, he was no longer a child, and as much as that reality would be dreadful to him, it was an eventuality...

Clearly Mila had misspoken to the young woman, as Asaara didn't seem to understand what she was talking about. She would have to work on how she phrased things going forward. "For a first attempt, some struggle with befriending one creature, but it seems you are quite adapt at controlling your...

Hearing that the padawan was willing to take a break, Mila clapped her hands together, before moving to riffle through her bag. "Wonderful!" Pulling out the kettle and tea that she had on loan from Vayla, the jedi knight began to prepare the refreshments, setting the cups and kettle upon a rock...

So far so good, this was already going better than when she attempted to recruit Brahe. Mila was feeling better about this whole affair, as she took in a short breath and moved to keep the speeder from separating herself from Fiach. This sort of thing was always crucial in getting the point...

Mila had taught her attempt to strike at Vayla might have failed, but as her feet touched the ground, she soon realized that this wasn't the case; she had landed a blow after all! A wide smile stretched across her face, as while the fight might have gone either way, it seemed Mila had emerged...

This was the second worst pain Mila had felt, but that fun fact didn't do anything to help her in the current situation. Blood gushed from her wound as she attempted to pull back, the pain in her chest seared away, a rather large distraction for the jedi at the moment. She attempted to stay on...

It was wrong, and right, yet also confusing. Mila wasn't sure what was up or down anymore truth be told, nothing seemed to make sense. The tips of her headtails crossed, as she found herself held captive by his gaze. She pressed the tip of her fingers into his back, the nervousness within her...

Asaara seemed to want the knight to come towards her, perhaps wanting Mila to see how much success she had with the exercise. The jedi knight did so, rising up and moving towards the hounds, the same aura of serenity radiating off her. The hounds seemed startled at first as the jedi neared them...

Mila could see the padawan trying to predict her movements, the strikes. Riz might have had a chance to have parried the strikes, but she was still too green, perhaps Mila was being unfair. The blade hadn't fully extended, not to the point that the student needed it to in order to block...

There were many sensations she was feeling at this moment, and she didn't understand many of them. It was a mix of fright with thrill, and she didn't know to process it at all. Her felt his cybernetic hand wrap around her, and found her arm doing the same to him. Nothing made sense anymore. It...

Mila was actually hoping to get some sort of information on how such a device worked, but was a bit disappointed to just have it waved off instead. Seemed she'd have to locate another bounty hunter and ask them. This didn't make any sense. The trap was obvious. Even if Mila wasn't a jedi, and...

The shift was obvious, at least to Mila. She had the girls attention now. Knowing the truth and sensing the truth were two different things, and it went even further. The 'gut feeling' and the sensation the force gave one were both unique, but learning to distinguish the two took effort. "You...

Was this who Brahe had met with on Naboo? It would make sense, given how nervous he seemed when describing them. Rather curious, even more so that they didn't seem willing to engage her in combat. How odd. Mila glanced to Brahe, as it seemed both of these darksiders knew who he was. Mila...