Lost and Found
If there existed a way to look MORE lost than the one-eyed Padawan looked in this instance he was not aware of it. People began to clamber around Gherron's table and inspect what he was describing, Aurelion paused, having inadvertently ended up at the back of the group. Aurelion bit his lip, timidly shuffling from foot to foot before simply deciding to go to a table by himself and inspect the equipment and materials there. Not out of some sense of misguided pride in believing he could master the ability himself, quite the contrary, Aurelion simply didn't feel comfortable trying to crowd in among all those people. Considering the fact that it would be all but impossible for him to see due to his size.
So now here he was staring at the components on the table, various alloys, crystals, chips of clear ice, leathers and other such naturally-occurring components one might use to craft and infuse a creation. Aurelion didn't necessarily understand how, obviously, but with a small intake of breathe Aurelion closed his eye and began to feel out the objects in the Force. Not exactly exerting himself as he simply reached out to touch the flow of the Force as it wove among the various objects of nature before him.
So now here he was staring at the components on the table, various alloys, crystals, chips of clear ice, leathers and other such naturally-occurring components one might use to craft and infuse a creation. Aurelion didn't necessarily understand how, obviously, but with a small intake of breathe Aurelion closed his eye and began to feel out the objects in the Force. Not exactly exerting himself as he simply reached out to touch the flow of the Force as it wove among the various objects of nature before him.