Zaiden Dean
The Stealth Master
Zaiden sat at his desk in Ahvulan, rubbing his chin. Since beginning the Grey Forces, the man had begun amassing allies. More importantly he was taking on more apprentices.
However, it was slow. He needed to speed this up. War was everywhere. The Sith were growing in power. The Jedi were trying to counter it all. Powers were riding while his barely did a thing.
Current he was thinking of the woman he has dealt with before. Bryn. She could be an ally if he reached out. He could let her become something note worthy...
Nodding he sent out a burst into the Force. It would reach through space and touch her. It was like a calling. It said, I need your assistance, come to me.
Bryn Celli Ddu
However, it was slow. He needed to speed this up. War was everywhere. The Sith were growing in power. The Jedi were trying to counter it all. Powers were riding while his barely did a thing.
Current he was thinking of the woman he has dealt with before. Bryn. She could be an ally if he reached out. He could let her become something note worthy...
Nodding he sent out a burst into the Force. It would reach through space and touch her. It was like a calling. It said, I need your assistance, come to me.
