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Taking a deep breath Brent stood at the base of his loading ramp. The temple stood carved out of the cliff face like it had been hidding within the stone all along yet had just taken someone to crack open the outer shell to reveal the structure within. He had to admit that it was an impressive sight.
Closing the ship behind him he headed towards the temple and walked through its large opening. There were a few other jedi here and there going about their business and not paying Brent any mind. He was just a simple padawan on his own and plenty of people were either training or focusing on the tasks they had prioritized. But there was one person he somewhat recognized whom he waved towards.
Teran Atrix was a fellow padawan but one that had also probably taken his training more seriously than Brent so far. Being here he was also participating in the lightsaber making that would occure later that day. The Drast was also going to participate but that would not happen for a few hours.
Stopping he looked around the large hall with arched ceilings. All of this was under ground and had a spectacular view to it. The jedi and workers that had made it all happen were no longer around but the temple and shrine had its own testament to their efforts.
As he stood still in the center of the main hall, despite all the interesting carvings and artworks Brent's head turned towards a more unassuming hallway. His brow furrowed and he cocked his head to the side. It was a strange feeling coming from that direction. It was like feeling a slight breeze but was not a physical sensation. The back of his mind had an urge to venture towards it.
@Phoenix