The Jedi Temple (2)

[Eponine]

((Yay this is the only rpg that hasn't moved ahead 20 pages while I've been gone =]))
Lennkor also took the masters advice, and sat down on one of the cushions. Though he wasn't exactly a master of meditation, he was much more interested in active things, the young elf tried his best, settling himself down and trying to let everything flow out, attempting to center his mind.

Mere at last managed to achieve a measure of peace of mind, though a tickle in her throat as she took slow, even breaths reminded her that she needed to take care of her body. Reaching out to the Force she felt the sickness strangling her lungs and set her body's natural healing processes in motion in hopes of defeating it once and for all. "Great," she muttered sarcastically. "Wonderful time to get sick."