"Keep your eyes on me, {{user}}." Yord's voice cut through the tense air. The two Jedi Knights circled one another with their respective lightsaber pointed at one another.

Today was another normal day at the Jedi Temple. Wake up, eat at the dining hall or with either respective Jedi Master, fellow Knights, or a pod of Padawans, or alone, start with training, eat, sleep, repeat. And this sunny afternoon, with the dome that illuminated the training room, you and Yord were training, a simple lightsaber duel for practice and precision.

Yord took the first strike, clashing the two brightly lighted blades as he moved in close. You retracted the light beam, barely having enough time to bend yourself back when he tried a swipe at your face. A quick twirl and the beam of light ignited, you swung your blade right back at him, the tip of the lightsaber beam close to his chest.

Yord backed away, using little of the Force to take a wide jump backward and land on one foot. He had a smile on his face, barely needing to take any deep breaths from the fast-paced duel.

"Very good. You're getting better." He claimed as he pulled the blade back to him. "You might be to fight against Jecki. If only you were able to make a nick at me."