Sweet dreams are not made of these.

[Okuro_Ishimoto]

Okuro shot awake again, panting heavily. Yet another dream about his parents. He slowly got up and walked through the Silver Jedi Temple, hoping to find some answers on just why he was having these dreams. The dreams weren't new to him, as he had them often, but now he was around fellow Jedi. Perhaps one of them could help?

 

[Selena]

Hunger it was always there but she slowly moved. Rejuvenating herself as she stood there. Listening int he night air to the sounds of the forest. Dark red robes blowing in the breeze. She walked with the mental connection feeding her when she breathed in the scents of others on the planet. Having moved around it wasn't often that you... left your primary food source but she had found some purpose and now could use this here. To augment herself and her feeding for a larger distance, the woman crossed her arms looking outwards until she saw someone moving in the night air. Selena raised her cloaks hood walking in the darkened halls.

 

[Okuro_Ishimoto]

[member="Sister Kay"]

Okuro walked through them as well, trying to find some sort of library. Maybe they had the answers to the lucid dreams he was having? He wore his armor, as he always did, even though he was in the Temple.

 

[Selena]

She drifted down the hall of the temple. silver rest was mostly a decent sized temple but she had seen some of the pre-fab structures that had been made and knew where the jedi workers had been creating a number of improvements from the temples and fortresses in the shadowlands. Heading to oneof the open areas though. Her robes in the wind when she spotted someone in armor which made her curious.

 

[Okuro_Ishimoto]

[member="Sister Kay"]



The figure would leap onto the roof of the temple, sitting down and looking off into the night sky.