Once More with Feeling (Need Master)

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Crystal"]

Azlyn looked at her master and nodded her head in understanding as she planted her feet for a moment and backed up a little. grabbing her blade. She touched it and felt the cool hilt in her hand as she backed up a little more gripping it. Then there was a snap hiss as the blade ignited with a deep red blade she held in against her waist at the ready. "I am ready my master."

 

[Crystal]

[member="Azlyn Ike"]

Crystal cleared her throat then gestured to a filthy looking establishment. It had more than a handful of people inside, so she gathered that it was a social establishment.

She entered after Azlyn and stood at the door to observe. There were six patrons as well as the bartender. This was a test. Crystal had not given her verbal instructions, so what happened next was completely up to Azlyn. The test was see what she would do. The Master would be monitoring her train of thought as well to make her assessment.

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Crystal"]

Azlyn followed her master into the bar as she was looking around. Her saber remaining at her waist while she was looking over the others there. Now a smirk was appearing on her face as she waited for instructions that never came, she was guessing given how her master was that this was up to her. Her eyes roaming around the ones there with more attention put onto the people before she was passing them and going to the counter with her attention as she sat down. "So what do you have to drink?"

 

[Crystal]

[member="Azlyn Ike"]

Crystal watched as her apprentice wandered through the establishment with the red blade visible to all, and then to the bar to sit. It was an interesting strategy. Intimidation? Sloppiness? Who knew. She'd find out.

She pulled some credit chits from her back pocket and levitated them to the bar top before helping herself to a bottle within her view. No glass necessary. The bottle came to her hand just as the credits had left her hand. Wine. Perfect. She pulled the cork out of it with a swift Force Pull then took a sip from the bottle. A decent vintage. She was pleased and sipped happily as she monitored the handful of beings that were evidently nervous now.

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Crystal"]

Azlyn was watching the reactions, her feeling and sense of them limited while she was moving with her attention towards the barkeep. Her drink arrived and the blade deactivated for the time being. The bartender seemed to relax a little, just a bit at least before she slid her hand up with the hilt of the saber gleaming, Azlyn attached a small fiber cord to the end and held it at the ready. She was more then prepared to snatch it to use against them if the approaching patron was coming at her before she was moving with eyes flicking back to look at her master wondering if there was a plan.

 

[Crystal]

[member="Azlyn Ike"]

Her plan was to watch, and probably drink a lot. She hadn't been drunk in forever, since she normally controlled the effects of alcohol as she drank. The night was young and anything could happen. (Glug glug glug.)

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Crystal"]

Azlyn was letting her energies flow outwards as she felt someone grab at her butt. Pinching it before she spun in the seat and had the saber touching his chest with the anger flaring in eyes. The hilt touching the man's chest as it activated with a snap hiss and he was chuckling she missed. There was a moment to look and then he was sliding down with the crossguard blade slicing up his shoulder. While she was looking at the other ones in the bar who had gotten up. "Anyone else want to try and grab something?"