chapter 109

Their swords’ blades gleamed in the dying orange light of the sun. The noise of victory they made brought a sense of significance to the trip they had gone on.

The congregation of students at the mouth of the gate in an initial formation to take out whichever threat was behind the gate parted gradually as the horses cat-walked between the students, careful not to fall into their pointed swords that pierced the sky.

“You do not seem very excited about the show of jubilation by the students. Are you all right?” Oz asked, as he laughed excitedly on his steed moving beside Master Yonda’s.

“I have a kid I am yet to see, and even though they seem happy with the way they have welcomed us back, I still find a few things...”

Oz read the face of Master Yonda who tried to remember what the completion to his words could be. “Disorderly?”

Master Yonda tilted his head as the right word that flew away from his head, brought a few more word presents to use.

“Incorrect.”

“Oh, so how do you feel th