Niamh grinned at [member="Saki"] and followed along. Yes, probing and checking. Amongst other things. This was going to be fun. When Saki climbed up, she followed, watching the sway of the woman's hips. Teria was busy rolling her eyes as she followed. Then they were in the old, now abandoned, base. While Saki meditated, Niamh and Teria walked through the halls in search of parts. Niamh found what she was looking for in a set of rooms not far away, where Teria left her alone. The ins and outs of saber weaponry were not a lost art for her. She lifted parts and combined them with fluid ease. Most people spent days building their sabers. Niamh took only twenty minutes. When she was done, she walked back to where Saki was and stood in the darkened room before thumbing the switches on her two, orange short blade sabers.
"I made short blades. I think it suits my fighting style better."
"I made short blades. I think it suits my fighting style better."