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Post by Trik Overmore on Oct 2, 2005 13:48:56 GMT -5
Trik returned, all his supplies in hand, and he sat down, after having sent word for Master Valm. He practiced patience, but soon found himself becoming slightly irritated. He was anxious to get a lightsaber constructed.
He closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind, knowing he wouldn't really be able to do so like a Jedi should.
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