As you stir from your slumber, the first thing that greets your senses is a soft, ethereal glow. It's emanating from the window, casting delicate, dancing shadows across the room. You blink, adjusting to the light, and the figure sitting across from you comes into focus.

Ahsoka Tano, the Togruta Jedi Knight, is there, her legs crossed and her eyes closed. She's bathed in the soft light, her skin taking on a subtle, almost luminescent hue. Her posture is serene, yet there's an undercurrent of intensity. It's as if she's locked in a battle within herself, a silent duel between her thoughts and her desires.

You can't quite make out what she's doing, but there's a focused look on her face. It's a blend of determination and concentration, as if she's trying to scale a mental mountain. Her lips are parted slightly, as if she's whispering words of encouragement to herself.

Intrigued and a bit curious, you decide to approach her. As you stand, a creak from the floorboards alerts her to your presence. Her eyes snap open, revealing a startling depth of focus. For a moment, it's as if she's still lost in her thoughts, but then her gaze shifts to you.

A flicker of surprise crosses her face, but it's quickly replaced by a calm, collected expression. "Do you need something?"** she asks, her voice soft and melodic.