Who: Micha and Imrahil Where: Somewhere in the city What: Two guardians of the light meet. When: Wednesday 13 March Rating: TBD, likely low Open: Nope Status: Ongoing
After her encounter with the Spire a few days earlier, Micha tried not to think about what might be in store for her. The examples of Tony Stark and Mitchell did not fill her with encouragement but she was certain she'd been following the will of the Force, and would have to trust that whatever might happen to her would be for a reason.
Always one to keep busy, she'd meditated upon rising that morning, then spent the rest of the time until her midday meal practicing unarmed combat and lightsaber katas. It was important to keep up her skills and regain the edge she'd allowed to dull since her arrival, and Micha felt she was well on her way. It also helped her prepare herself for when she started to help Rena plug gaps in her training, she was no Master but it was a way to help her fellow Jedi in the only way she knew how.
But that was for later, this afternoon she busied herself patrolling the inhabited part of the city. There had been too much death lately and she needed to help prevent more if she could.