[Qui-Gon sits back in his chair and gazes down at his deconstructed saber, stroking his chin in thought.]
[This was another way to ensure the continuation of the Jedi, but he was still reluctant in taking these steps. It isn't like they have enemies here in Verens or that the acquisition of a lightsaber would paint a target on Lune's back. So why?]
[Maybe he doesn't want another repeat of Anakin, where his reckless eagerness may have sown the seeds of galactic destruction. His uncertainty is overriding his instinct, and that isn't exactly the most comfortable place to reside.]
[Qui-Gon sighs.]
...I'll put this back together. In the meantime, prepare for some drills.
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[Qui-Gon sits back in his chair and gazes down at his deconstructed saber, stroking his chin in thought.]
[This was another way to ensure the continuation of the Jedi, but he was still reluctant in taking these steps. It isn't like they have enemies here in Verens or that the acquisition of a lightsaber would paint a target on Lune's back. So why?]
[Maybe he doesn't want another repeat of Anakin, where his reckless eagerness may have sown the seeds of galactic destruction. His uncertainty is overriding his instinct, and that isn't exactly the most comfortable place to reside.]
[Qui-Gon sighs.]
...I'll put this back together. In the meantime, prepare for some drills.