As per my new normal: death enabled
Trelain had been busy with the cleanup of Korriban since the battle had concluded. Nearly half of the planet's defense forces were dead, and those who had survived still needed to be vetted and debriefed to ensure they weren't Joined.
Off-world troops had, of course, almost immediately arrived in the system in force, making sure that the Twin Worlds didn't fall.
With her recent appointment as head of the ISB, however, things had become even busier. Even with all of that, however, the Warden had seen fit to take the time to address her new apprentice. And a Jedi no less.
Out on the scorching surface of Korriban during the heat of the day, the Councilor arrived to find her new apprentice already being put through physical exercise. To the half-Devaronian, it wasn't even warm, but to... whatever the Jedi was, the heat would no doubt be stifling.
Apprentice, front and center! she shouted across the sandy courtyard. The woman - Sarella as Trelain had discovered her name was - had not been allowed to leave Korriban since the incident, which was fully intentional. She'd been allowed to soak in the nexus in the days since the battle. And she'd been partnered with another acolyte who had been assigned to keep tabs on her at all times. How they had been getting along, Trelain didn't know... or, frankly, care.
That will be all, I'll notify you when you should return, she said to the other Acolyte who scurried off immediately, leaving the two alone as the PT instructors also left.
Off-world troops had, of course, almost immediately arrived in the system in force, making sure that the Twin Worlds didn't fall.
With her recent appointment as head of the ISB, however, things had become even busier. Even with all of that, however, the Warden had seen fit to take the time to address her new apprentice. And a Jedi no less.
Out on the scorching surface of Korriban during the heat of the day, the Councilor arrived to find her new apprentice already being put through physical exercise. To the half-Devaronian, it wasn't even warm, but to... whatever the Jedi was, the heat would no doubt be stifling.
Apprentice, front and center! she shouted across the sandy courtyard. The woman - Sarella as Trelain had discovered her name was - had not been allowed to leave Korriban since the incident, which was fully intentional. She'd been allowed to soak in the nexus in the days since the battle. And she'd been partnered with another acolyte who had been assigned to keep tabs on her at all times. How they had been getting along, Trelain didn't know... or, frankly, care.
That will be all, I'll notify you when you should return, she said to the other Acolyte who scurried off immediately, leaving the two alone as the PT instructors also left.