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Mavis was calm.
The temple on Dantooine was new to her, much different than Tython. Tython felt like a church while Dantooine felt like a war base. Her home was always very spiritual. The force flowed through the halls naturally, wrapping around each individual and connecting them like a long, soft, silk ribbon.
She was doing her best to make Dantooine feel like home. The place had a feel about it that was most definitely the force, better than most planets but not as good as Tython. The entire place seemed to be one edge, a question in the back of everyone’s minds hung above them.
If Coruscant was hit, is anywhere safe?
Mavis did the best to emulate the calm of a Jedi Master. Haste and worry would not defeat the Sith or save any world from their wrath, patience would. She meditated in the open courtyard of the temple on these thoughts as well as on Coruscant.
The temple on Dantooine was new to her, much different than Tython. Tython felt like a church while Dantooine felt like a war base. Her home was always very spiritual. The force flowed through the halls naturally, wrapping around each individual and connecting them like a long, soft, silk ribbon.
She was doing her best to make Dantooine feel like home. The place had a feel about it that was most definitely the force, better than most planets but not as good as Tython. The entire place seemed to be one edge, a question in the back of everyone’s minds hung above them.
If Coruscant was hit, is anywhere safe?
Mavis did the best to emulate the calm of a Jedi Master. Haste and worry would not defeat the Sith or save any world from their wrath, patience would. She meditated in the open courtyard of the temple on these thoughts as well as on Coruscant.
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