"Then we shall visit the medical bay," said Corina, "but for now I want you to meditate on healing and fixing a 'wrongness' in a body. Consider your state of mind and how you would feel this 'wrongness'."
"Then come with me," she said, and they approached the medical bay. Inside were many Jedi with ailments beyond them to heal, and in need of the Temple's healers. She led Amy over to the youngling's waiting section, which was a little fuller than the other section.
"Amy," she said, "I'd like you to select the youngling who has a minor wound, but is in the most pain and point him or her out to me. Do not go over and look, but look through the Force."
Amaterasu entered the room, looking around at the many faces that looked back. Her eyes scanned the room. They laid upon a quiet togruta in the corner of the room. That's the one.
"Master," she gestured towards the youngling in question.
"It'll be ok," Amaterasu reassured the youngling, gently grasping the injured limb. "It'll be ok…"
The padawan's eyes closed as she centered herself, using the Force to accelerate the mending of the arm. The togruta winced as the healing took effect. But it was over in a few minutes.
"Better?" she asked, and the togruta nods. "You may go." "It'll be ok," Amaterasu reassured the youngling, gently grasping the injured limb. "It'll be ok…"
The padawan's eyes closed as she centered herself, using the Force to accelerate the mending of the arm. The togruta winced as the healing took effect. But it was over in a few minutes.
"Better?" she asked, and the togruta nods. "You may go."
"Good," said Corina. She was impressed not only with her competance with the skill, but her reassurance of the youngster. Corina led her from the medical bay.
"Amy," she said, "the rest of the afternoon is yours. Meet me this evening in the hanger bay. And, before you meet the other apprentice, I want you to keep an eye on him through this. He's a Nautolan called Osman Pasha."
Corina sat in the gardens awaiting Ameratsu. She had seen her return the previous day, but instructed her to get some rest. She was eager to find out her opinions on how she had done.
Feeling much better the following day, Amaterasu was gifted with a new set of clothes: her old pair ripped, charred, and in bad shape. As she walked, the padawan shifted slightly to find the nook of comfort of the robes. Approaching Master Linar, she gave a bow and greeting.
Amaterasu paused, to recall everything she could of the encounter. Some parts of the mission were a little hazy, due to the injuries that she received from the fight against the dark master and his apprentice. Specifically, she failed to see Osman's part of the fight for the majority of the time, Osman's initial, last-ditch charge on the master, and the events around her electrocution.
((Reading through the posts. I realized how I misread that one scene...))
Amaterasu thought for a few minutes, than began the lengthy explanation of the mission. Although the portions that she saw little of were only briefly described, she had some understanding of what happened.
"Hmmm," said Corina knowlingly. Amy was not to know, but she had seen the entire thing through her deviously placed holorecorders. She was in agreement, indeed, that both of the padawans could have done better, however the pressure of a first mission and the lack of guidance could easily account for that, "and how do you think Osman performed?"