Telarii paced anxiously up and down the main hallway of the Jedi temple, wearing the customary robes of a padawan, her training saber resting clipped onto her belt. She had re-cleaned and polished her training saber during the night - had wanted everything to look perfect and presentable today...
She wasn't supposed to be away from the temple - not at this time of night, anyway, but the apprentice couldn't help herself. Once the sun had gone down, Telarii had managed to slip out of the temple and borrow one of the Order's speeders. She was sure they wouldn't miss it too much until she...