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“ i’m a padawan, not a youngling,” nala huffs. “ there’s a difference. could a youngling do this? ” the very this being quite the display—a toss of her lightsaber into the air before doing a backflip and catching it behind her. ` @intergalacticxmisfits
when the celestial court requested their god-king to seek the help of jedi's, arrakis was quite reluctant.. bringing a foreign force into their domain was a significant matter, much to say the cultural differences. beside him, his guards nearly scoff and roll their eyes at the padawan's display. unlike his court, the god-king leans forward in his throne of stars, clearly amused at her demonstration. " they bring both protection and tricks! " arrakis remarks, standing up, pure white hair flowing behind him --- eyes of universes sparkling in her direction.
" is padawan your name? " he's trained very hard for this moment, mortal tongue seems complicated for the celestial, but as he steps down from his thrown, it seems he can hold the entire world in his hands. " my praise, that was a display worth first meeting! unfortunately, i have nothing as extraordinary as that to show you. perhaps, we can discuss more tricks later? you can show them to me if you'd like, but i'm afraid my advisors would scold my curiosity rather than act upon the reason why we called you here. "