Terra worked diligently through out the night. This certainly reminded her in her younger days when she was working on her very own lightsabers. Some time through the night she had asked the droids to bring her something to eat. But even after they did the meal remained untouched quite a while. She exhaled a soft sigh as she leaned back in her chair, rubbing her tired eyes as she lifted up the shell of a hilt that resembled on that would be used by Tapani nobles. She slowly began to eat a bit before she grabbed both shells that she made sure would attach to any lightsaber.