Conversations From the Heart ~ Obi-Wan's POV
Chapter 1~ A Master and Apprentice
Today has been the first time that I had ever witnessed a funeral of both a Jedi Master and his apprentice. Master Ganguff and his apprentice Jacob were murdered while on a mission to an outer rim planet. I tried to listen to Qui-Gon as he explained how they had died. But I had been so shocked I only heard him. All I remember him telling me is that it was 'the will of the force'.
The will of the force. Everything to him is. If I were to die suddenly or be murdered on a mission, he would move on so quickly because it would be 'the will of the force.'
Sometimes I don't think he cares that much for me. I have been such a problem sometimes. It was mostly my fault the love of his life died, and his old apprentice Xanatos. Granted, Xanatos was on the dark side, but to Qui-Gon it didn't matter. Xanatos was his favorite.
As I stand here and watch the red and orange flames char the bodies of those lost my thoughts turn to Jacob and his master.
They had been Master and apprentice for a short time, but they communicated so much more then me and my own master. Jacob was three years older then myself and was on his way to become a knight, but he had had a master before Master Ganguff. Master Yeri. He was a great master. The jedi had been tempted by the dark side and fell. I remember that mission all too well. Master Qui-Gon, Jacob and I went to find Master Yeri. When we found him the dark side consumed him and we were forced to battle to the death. It was Qui-Gon who had finally defeated him.
I stand here and start to notice the jedi leaving the funeral. I look to my master and he stands.
I have tried to be the best apprentice I could, and still do. I have left my masters side once, and that has been one too many times.
Never again.
~TBC~
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Chapter 1~ A Master and Apprentice
Today has been the first time that I had ever witnessed a funeral of both a Jedi Master and his apprentice. Master Ganguff and his apprentice Jacob were murdered while on a mission to an outer rim planet. I tried to listen to Qui-Gon as he explained how they had died. But I had been so shocked I only heard him. All I remember him telling me is that it was 'the will of the force'.
The will of the force. Everything to him is. If I were to die suddenly or be murdered on a mission, he would move on so quickly because it would be 'the will of the force.'
Sometimes I don't think he cares that much for me. I have been such a problem sometimes. It was mostly my fault the love of his life died, and his old apprentice Xanatos. Granted, Xanatos was on the dark side, but to Qui-Gon it didn't matter. Xanatos was his favorite.
As I stand here and watch the red and orange flames char the bodies of those lost my thoughts turn to Jacob and his master.
They had been Master and apprentice for a short time, but they communicated so much more then me and my own master. Jacob was three years older then myself and was on his way to become a knight, but he had had a master before Master Ganguff. Master Yeri. He was a great master. The jedi had been tempted by the dark side and fell. I remember that mission all too well. Master Qui-Gon, Jacob and I went to find Master Yeri. When we found him the dark side consumed him and we were forced to battle to the death. It was Qui-Gon who had finally defeated him.
I stand here and start to notice the jedi leaving the funeral. I look to my master and he stands.
I have tried to be the best apprentice I could, and still do. I have left my masters side once, and that has been one too many times.
Never again.
~TBC~
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