[center][h2]Jerus Je'and[/h2][/center]

While my dad and Iwan continue working on the the basic movements and forms, with Iwan learning quickly thanks to Dad pointing out his mistakes and helping him correct them, Jude and I square off on another nearby patch of dirt. I had traded my full Beskar'gam for a more lightly armored set of Jedi like robes, twin lightsaber hilts hanging from my belt. "So, first, what forms are you proficient in? And verbal instruction without practice doesn't count."