It was strange to be back, after so long away touring through the Mid-Rim Zasha had finally returned to her second home. She had only spent three years here on Ajan Kloss but more had happened to her in those three years than the eighteen before it. She had become first a Padawan then a Jedi Knight, expanded the horizons of her knowledge and power. Now she stood here in the jungles on the outskirts of the Jedi Temple, ready to make the next step. Zasha wanted to improve the Jedi and herself, both in their own eyes and in the eyes of the galaxy, part of that would be going out to help the wounded universe and the other part, perhaps the more daunting was to help with the next generation of Jedi.
She stood in a small clearing, the distant noises of the Jedi Temple at large filtered through the trees, she wore a light coloured tunic simple like the Jedi of old. Her two intricate light-saber hilts sat her waist dangling in the wind. She smiled closing her eyes and letting the wind wash away her worries, now was not that time to panic, no now was the time to be strong, a role-model. Oh, what had she gotten herself into.
@Danee
She stood in a small clearing, the distant noises of the Jedi Temple at large filtered through the trees, she wore a light coloured tunic simple like the Jedi of old. Her two intricate light-saber hilts sat her waist dangling in the wind. She smiled closing her eyes and letting the wind wash away her worries, now was not that time to panic, no now was the time to be strong, a role-model. Oh, what had she gotten herself into.
@Danee