Spar (open)

[DMourning Orb]

D'Mourning Orb grasped his newly appointed lightsabre in hand. He waited patiently for a chance to put it to good practice.

[Sage Hazzard]

In the deep shadows nearby, stood the Jedi Master. His aura and presence was completely hidden from his Padawan, or anyone that was to accept his spar offer. The Master would wait to see how well his Padawan had been progressing.

Deep down inside, he knew he didn't have much chance. He wasn't trined much in the Force as of yet. Sage prefered, however, training by fire. He'd throw him into the flames, then tell him why he got burned later.