Farja scaled a momentous amount of steps, her eagerness quite visible as she jumped numerous sets at each given time. As soon as she heard there was a combat session, she rushed right over. Lectures? Boring. Meditation? Pass. But hand to hand training? She never missed it. Even now, she grasped at her combi stick, anticipating the possibilities; could they be learning new techniques, merging the use of force into a saber strike? Would there be sparring? She hoped so. She was currently undefeated in the fighting ring, and always looked for an opportunity to boost her infamy.
But there was something else about this session, something special. The instructor was another Kiffar! Something Vos. She hadn’t met this Jedi knight yet, but Farja knew his clan. It was one of the largest on Kiffex, a neighboring world next to her own. Would he recognise her as one of his people? Farja didn’t sport contemporary facial tattoos. Instead, she wore her people’s more traditional markings, a mixture of body paint and scarification. Though her clan was small, it was old, with its own customs and culture, something which Farja was proud to display.
It was coming to midday and the session would be starting soon. Hoping she wasn’t late, the padawan increased her pace and breached the outdoor arena, searching for the instructor and any other possible students.
Lets see what Knight @Ruulo Vos had to offer.
@Okoju
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