Josh looked down a hallway and he saw one of the Padawans walking towards him. He turned his back and crossed his arms behind his back and he closed his eyes and he reached out using the Force to see what the cause of the shiver within the Force could of been. He searched deep and into the many lives on the Ships in orbit of the Planet trying to find it.<br/><br/>He heard the Padawan's footsteps enter the circular room he was in. He opened his eyes and he let out a breath he was holding in and he looked out the large window infront of him towards the green feilds where the farmers grew their crops. He was not ment for a life of peace. He was a Warrior at heart. His birthing as a Mandalorian and his orphanage and him being brought into the Order was sudden but in his Heart his passion for War was not a Jedi feeling... it was a Mandalorian desire. His passion made him a great practicer of Juyo but its Passion driven attacks lead him within the Dark side once before. He breathed in deeply smelling the sweet air of the spring time of this planet. He was used to living in Combatzones and Battle Grounds fighting Pirates and Rouge Sith Lords and Fallen Jedi.<br/><br/>He looked to his Cybernetic arm and the thought of his past Sins he knew also considering his once fall into the Dark side had cost him his Arm and two people their lives. He knew no matter how much Good he did for the Order he would Always be a Jedi Knight. Never would he be able to become a Master. He turned finally to look to the Padawan whom had entered the room now "Good Afternoon Padawan." He said noting her robes before his blue eyes landed onto her face she could clearly see the dull tinting of old yellow in his left eye as he did so.