Truth be told, Prani was nervous about going on a mission with the famous Macote Hassan. The temples were all buzzing about the renowned padawan that took down a Sith. All Prani remembered was the easygoing boy with slippers that was so excited about friendship bracelets. Had he completely changed from that boy? Was he…different now that he had murdered a Sith? She wanted to tell herself it was not murder - it was a war. Did soldiers murder? Or did soldiers eliminate the enemy? All of it left her feeling uneasy.
There was no room for a pacifistic Jedi in the Order, but Prani wanted to be more support focused nonetheless. She specialized in healing and incapacitating, but part of that was from a lack of saber and combat training. The girl was recently assigned a master which would hopefully change that, but she still didn’t see herself ever becoming a Crusader. She would never be a hero or valiant warrior like Macote.
As they all arrived from different planets, Prani touched down on Saleucami separate from the others. She walked to the designated area in the spaceport, spotting the Knight that was leading the mission.
“Ah, Shalrazi,” He called out with a nod, “Just waiting on Hassan and we should be good to go.”
Prani looked down at herself, dressed in combat ready attire instead of the obvious Jedi robes or one of the dresses she liked to wear. She felt uneasy about carrying a vibroblade on her, but she knew she would have to get over it. Their objective was to go to the outskirts of the cities where there was allegedly bandit activity. Prani wasn’t sure why she was assigned to a mission like this but assumed it was the Jedi Order’s subtle way of telling her to go on more combat trips.
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