Vignette 1 – Corellian Arrival
Corellia.
"Obs, the Force feels… Freer here somehow…"
"I know. I sense it too…"
"I think we made the right decision – being asked to be reassigned here."
"Me too."
The Master-Padawan pair walked the streets of Corellia. It was so different to Coruscant. For one, there were less buildings.
Sure there were many buildings, especially around cities, but there was a sense of wildness – a sense of freedom and tenacity that the entire planet seemed to exude.
And the Force breathed with the planet.
"Fun fact 'Master'. Did you know most of the Corellian Council are married?"
"Oh? Anyone famous?"
"The Halcyon line."
"…What?"
"Jedi Master Nejaa Halcyon is part of a long line of Halcyon's that broke the High Council's Code and had families…"
"Figures. They follow the Old Code discretely don't they."
"Well, when in Corellia…"
Anakin grinned at him, tugging on his still short Padawan braid before speaking a modified version of the Old Code like an oath.
"Even through our emotion, there is peace.
Even through our ignorance, there is knowledge.
Even though our passion, there is serenity.
Even through our chaos, there is harmony.
There is no death, there is the Force…"
He finished and smirked at his brother.
"I say we do as the Corellians do."
"You Anakin Skywalker, are going to be the death of me."
"Not literally I hope."