The invisible woman [Valashu Elahad]

[NightSister]

Still unbeknownst to almost all of the Sanctum, Aria had been accepted to begin training as a Scout for the Shadows and would be officially a part of the unit whenever they next held a training event. Even though she would likely be the newest, Aria didn't want to be the worst, and so the next time she left Voss she had gone on a search through the Force that led her to Mandalore, where if her search had been successful she would encounter a Knight who could teach her to use the White Current. She wasn't sure what his stance on the Jedi would be and since as a Shadow she'd have to keep her identity a secret at all times, she'd melded her name and personality into a new person. It made her feel a little guilty, but she knew that creating identities and sticking to them would be useful once she had started her new career.

You are Aria Vale, neutral Force-wielder, she told herself as she followed the Force through the planet. You moved from Eshan to Mandalore and because it's a lot more war-based here you want a way to keep yourself safe.

And you're definitely not a Silver Shadow-to-be going undercover so she can improve her abilities, she reminded herself as she reached the destination, dressed in typical Mandalorian style. Not at all.

[member="Valashu Elahad"]

 

[Matreya]

Valashu Elahad, Kyr'am of the Kop'ad Beroya, Matreya the Jade Archer, Kensûrai of the Jensaarai-Ka, a powerful assassin that specialized in two skill sets: telekinesis as a decent talent, yet his strongest by far bearing down on illusions. He knew most illusory skills to a small degree, but had long ago honed the one his mother bestowed teaching for - the White Current. Through this, he had long since become a powerful illusionist. It had aided him many a time recently, and in the long run.

The man known as leader of the Jensaarai-Ka, its Kensûrai, found himself upon Mandalore, guiding the hand of his men. They were growing in their knowledge, their skills. But it was slow progress, nothing as he had achieved. Though that he attributed to alternate methods of training. Here it was all artificial. In his life he had simply been shoved at a target, told to track them, stay hidden, slay them, whatever the contract called for. Simply put, he was made to learn, these all simply wished it.

As he was shouting commands a simple touch of the Force, in the manner of his inherent tracking talent, said someone else was being guided to him. It was an oddity, how he understood it was beyond him, but he did and knew they sought him out. Thusly put, the man simply vanished entirely.

Instinct dropped him low to the ground so that his eyes could traverse the surrounding area.

[member="Aria Vale"]

 

[NightSister]

Finding herself in a large square full of busy passers-by, Aria scanned the area before finding a bench. It hadn't occurred to her that finding the elusive Master of the White Current that the Force had promised her would be harder than following a trail, but it made sense that somebody who had honed that particular talent would want to use it as more than just an occasional party trick.

Kark. Now Aria was stuck in Mandalore, supposedly close to somebody who could teach her what she needed to know but with no way of communicating with them unless they wanted to be communicated with. So now, what to do? Eyes still wandering about the area as though she might somehow see through the shield of invisibility, Aria did her best to use logic as she had trained to do. He had to know he was being sought out, if she could make it clear by whom then he would either show himself or not, in which case she would have to give up and look elsewhere.

With that in mind, Aria concentrated on strengthening the prominence of her Force-signature in what she hoped would be a clear signal of her presence, sending an imaginary flare up that with any luck would draw the illusionist's attention to her. I'm here, she thought as clearly as she could. I'm here and I want to learn from you.

[member="Valashu Elahad"]