The Jedi Master, a White Twi'lek comes into the room with tribal red face paint, flanked by several training droids who take polite positions away from the ceremony. With a warm smile and open hands, her loose flowing robe covering most of her armored form... "Salutations everyone." She sa...

I am back, in a limited capacity.

*Chime* "Master, we are coming up on our destination.", the Padawan spoke over the intercom to the Master in meditation. She was sitting cross legged, hovering above the deck with her head bowed. Raising her head slowly she reaches out without looking and from across the room her lightsabe...