Oh My
Chikako tilted her head at Karren words "Are the Jal’Shey the ones who solely pursue the force on a intercultural basis", Pom comfrimed her words, but what she talked about next sent a shiver up the young Echnais spin, she had heard stories about Abeloth, many directions the woman being rather, unsettling, even if the immortal used both sides of the force. The slightly pale look that came off her face would reveal to Pom her view on said mother, as for Karren, she did not know her extent of her knowledge.
The cool night air covered the area in a shrouding mist and darkness, something that she was not eternity unfamiliar with, the swamping land on Naboo where she resided for a short time being slightly similar, though this mist was different. It made her feel stronger, like a potion or enchantment to boots ones strength, which might explain the extraordinary powers which witch the inhabitants of the planet used. Though her attention was borough back to Karren suggestion on the Bloodtrial, "I have read up on such a process, to ask for teaching on it right away seems very prudent, how did you have enough patience to become a Jedi if you demand such power right away, and what would you use such a process for, perhaps your time would be better spend learning how to cast simple spells first, illusions or creating fire, rituals seem a little far off for the moment".
It seemed this did not help as the frustration of the Jedi boiled over a bit, notable by the man handing of the chair, 'such a lack of patience.... is she that desperate for power'? What ever was going to happen stopped short as the door flung open, another user of the froce, this one more light the Karren and also out of breath seemingly? "Hello there, who might you be"? The newcomer who she could only see as a Jedi was dark in complexion, and probably unsure about what was currently happening.
[member="Karren Trask"] l [member="Draconis Caesar"] l [member="Pom Stych Tivé"]
The cool night air covered the area in a shrouding mist and darkness, something that she was not eternity unfamiliar with, the swamping land on Naboo where she resided for a short time being slightly similar, though this mist was different. It made her feel stronger, like a potion or enchantment to boots ones strength, which might explain the extraordinary powers which witch the inhabitants of the planet used. Though her attention was borough back to Karren suggestion on the Bloodtrial, "I have read up on such a process, to ask for teaching on it right away seems very prudent, how did you have enough patience to become a Jedi if you demand such power right away, and what would you use such a process for, perhaps your time would be better spend learning how to cast simple spells first, illusions or creating fire, rituals seem a little far off for the moment".
It seemed this did not help as the frustration of the Jedi boiled over a bit, notable by the man handing of the chair, 'such a lack of patience.... is she that desperate for power'? What ever was going to happen stopped short as the door flung open, another user of the froce, this one more light the Karren and also out of breath seemingly? "Hello there, who might you be"? The newcomer who she could only see as a Jedi was dark in complexion, and probably unsure about what was currently happening.
[member="Karren Trask"] l [member="Draconis Caesar"] l [member="Pom Stych Tivé"]