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[member="Nova Marcos"]

Looking at her padawan as she listened and continued to walk through the mountains the jedi master herself turned. "You might not have been a padawan as long as some of the ones here Nova but you do have talent and are my padawan. I wouldn't bring you into danger if I didn't think you would be able to survive." A smile on her face though while she was walking and stretched out at the top of the mountian itself looking down and across the mists. "THis really is a beautiful sight I must admit." Serenna was moving and stepping with her bare fet as she saw the others.. one seemed to be with his padawan and one was drawing.
 

Finley Dawson

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That small Padawan took notice of Finley as he was still working on his doodle, introducing herself as Tempest. That made him pause, smiling as he looked down to acknowledge her.

"Hey Tempest, I'm Finley, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. That's a nice backpack, by the way. What is that cat graphic on the back? I feel like I've seen it somewhere before?"

As they began a conversation, Master Ike would start talking again, giving them a lowdown of the area. It was a city of the dead, where all sorts of disturbing events were supposed to occur. A normal person would have probably been discouraged to ever enter this place with that information, but for the Librarian, that just piqued his curiosity. It wasn't enough to know what was happening, but why. (It didn't hurt to be surrounded by several experienced Jedi Knights and Masters.)

Still, he wasn't (too) reckless, so he brought an end to his doodling better observe his surroundings as he talked with Tempest.

[member="Matsu Ike"] [member="Rachel Taff"] [member="Tempest Yore"] [member="Ronin Wendigo"] [member="Hyonu Ye"]
 
[member="Serenna"] [member="Ronin Wendigo"] [member="Nova Marcos"]



Tempest stood on her tiptoes and caught a quick glimpse of [member="Finley Dawson"] ’s artwork. ”Hey, that's cool,” she remarked with genuine interest. ”Maybe you can show me more of your drawings, once we make camp tonight,” she suggested as they started upon the thickening of the forest. Work before pleasure, and caution is work; so is paying attention for a teenage girl. And Tempest turned her focus towards the guidance of Master [member="Matsu Ike"] as she spoke more on history and of necessary cautionary tactics.


Tempest showed surprise that [member="Rachel Taff"] mentioned her stylish backpack. It just happens to be Tempest's utmost favorite, utter cuteness and heightened sophistication! When the Jedi Master [member="Hyonu Ye"] spoke about Rachel’s need of a Lightsaber, Tempest drew her three lightsabers on her forked “Y” shaped adaptor. Each had been embossed and painted with an etching of Hello Kitty https://ficardo-weddings.com/download/2369514.

”This one was my true father’s. This one from an ancestral grandfather. And this one belonged to my adoptive father.” There is a long and horrific story behind them, of which Tempest only recently became aware, let alone accepted. Each lightsaber looked exactly the same in style as Tempest turned over the weight of the three in one tiny hand. She had redesigned the lightsabers each to be identical, however left subtle differences that perhaps only she could spot without effort, a fine scratch or tiny nick to the hilts. She easily twirled the adaptor around in her fingertips like a perfectly weighted spoked baton.

She might not have pondered the irony of it yet, but boy will it be incredibly psychologically damaging to any Sith who confronts her in a fight, wether public or not, and worse if she kicks his arse wielding her small litter of Hello Kitty Lightsabers.
 

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