There's Magic Everywhere (Gheleon)

[Curupira Hawk]

The redhead exited her ship, giving a look around the small space around her. Gnarls was resting not too far from the ship, and somewhere in the trees she caught sight of a lock of purple hair from a napping teenager. How the girl managed to rest on a branch like she was some sort of monkey baffled Curupira but she decided not to ask. Instead, her golden gaze searched for someone else. She'd been contacted by a member of the Witchmasters, requesting some assistance in the department of spells mostly. The name rang a bell, the redhead remembered, from that little adventure they took to Kintan. It hardly mattered though.

She did however hope he wouldn't be late. Being late was hardly a good first impression to her. Plus it would make her bored and a bored Ruu was never really a good thing. Because, sure, Curupira had decided to make some changes, wanted more out of life than what she had before but that didn't change things about her that had always been there. Like a a bored Ruu. Never a good thing, no matter how old she was, no matter how serious she tried to be.

[member="Gheleon"]

 

[Zef Halo]

Gheleon walked out of the woods, passing by a sleeping girl with purple hair on a branch. The Mandalorian observed her as he passed by just in case she did something surprising but nothing happened. He safely passed through and entered the clearing where his mentor awaited him beside a ship. Close by her was an animal he had not seen before. Judging by its proximity to her, he deemed that it was possibly her pet or something along those lines.

He stopped a few feet from the woman and nodded in a greeting. She was somewhere around his age, maybe a year or two older. Nonetheless, Gheleon did not underestimate her. In the end, she was the one that was going to give him lessons not the other way around. The Mandalorian had arrived without his armor, only a vibrosword on his back and his EE-3 carbine magnetically attached to the back of his waist. He felt shy to speak due to his broken Basic but finally gathered the guts to say a greeting with his heavy Mando'a influenced accent:

"Hello there, Curupira Hawk."

[member="Curupira Hawk"]

 

[Curupira Hawk]

It wasn't long before she saw him approaching, not too far from where Katrine slept on the branch. The redhead did nothing as he moved towards her, waiting where she'd stopped earlier. Gnarls rose his head all of a sudden, looking at the newcomer as well but Curupira expected as much and turned half way simply to gesture her hand towards him to stay. Then she turned back, the man with the red marking on his nose greeting her.

"Welcome!" She quickly returned, taking in the odd accent. She knew very little of Mandalorians, making it impossible to register him as one based on his accent, especially with the lack of armor. It was probably a good thing since the hardly thought well off the people who lived by so much code and rule. At least, that was the way she'd come to understand them in the very few encounters she'd had with them. "Don't mind Gnarls. He won't hurt you. We may need him later on though." Her companion wasn't interrupt them unless Curupira gave the order. Though there was a few things he could be used for if needed.

Her golden gaze looked at the man now a little better before she finally smiled. "So, what do you want?" The question was pretty straight forward. Curupira was curious to hear just how much he knew about spells he'd come to ask for.

[member="Gheleon"]

 

[Zef Halo]

Gheleon's pace slowed after the beast seemed alerted at his approach. It was an instinct for a man who had lived all his life up till now on the terror filled moon of Dxun. The gesture made by the redheaded woman seemed to calm the creature but Gheleon still felt distrustful of its presence. As she stated that they might need him later on, Gheleon remained neutral but felt slightly uneasy. Perhaps, he was overthinking the whole situation. Not everywhere was Dxun. Afterwards, she shot a straight question at him.

"I am enhanced by Dathomiri Magick. You may have felt. Perhaps basics in Magick." The Mandalorian spoke, his accent and badly constructed sentences were to follow him for a few more years to come until he grasped Basic to a better degree. Hopefully, she would not mind.

[member="Curupira Hawk"]

 

[Curupira Hawk]

Enhanced with Dathomiri magic? Curupira's brow arched as she watched him. Had she felt it? "I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention." It was true, she really wasn't. And the Force was no longer as giving as it used to be, making her work for such things. Curupira joked that they might have been a rough patch between them, as if it was a living breathing humanoid, as real as Gheleon was. But in truth, she had no clue what was happening with it and why it was being so stubborn.

Now was not the time though... "One more question though," she started, "do you speak any Paecean? Satara said it wasn't impossible but never performed before in known history. All spells were chanted in Paecean dialects only. While Gheleon could memorize the spells without knowing the language, she did need to know whether or not he'd need translations in order to understand what he was saying. Understanding was a big part of casting spells.

[member="Gheleon"]

 

[Zef Halo]

He certainly knew the language she spoke of, not by the traditional means of how one learned a language. It was engraved in his mind, stamped, force in the knowledge pool of his brain. It was as if one was born knowing a language. That was all because of the mysterious Dathomiri Magick Enhancement he had been under when the Mandalorian was just a three year old boy kidnapped from his parents. With a curt nod Gheleon replied.

"I speak Paecean. Better than Basic." He looked the redhead woman before him and hoped that she would teach him and enlighten him more about this curse or blessing that had been put upon him. Maybe it would help him defend himself while exploring the galaxy. An edge over any enemies that he might come across.

[member="Curupira Hawk"]

 

[Curupira Hawk]

Curupira nodded. He knew Paecean better than Basic. Funny, for a Dathomiri, she could not say the same. Of course, there was a whole backgound to why that was. But it was flowed through her as easily, she knew as much, and more and more of it was coming back with her stay on the planet. Especially since Satara and Katrine spoke it flawlessly.

"Good," she said simply and smirked. "Then repeat after me: Natura nutriendo, naturae affectio. Ante me omne caelum et terram. Magiae fodit in altum, amoveo inveniam exemplaria ostende quid tempestas adducam." Her words came slowly, making sure her pronounciation was as the clan ma'tra spoke them to her not too long ago. Weather Sense was an extremely basic sense but its use would determine just how easily he could tap into magics. Younglings often took a few times prouncing before the spell actually worked for them. Someone enhanced with Dathomir magicks, as [member="Gheleon"] had said would probably have it easier.

When she'd finished, and given him a moment to study what'd she'd told him, Curupira also continued. "When you're ready." This was the way of the training went. First came the words, then came the scroll. If his progress was well, he would learn a more advanced power as well. For the first time, that was plenty.

(Nature's nurture, nature's affection. Before me, all of earth and skies. My magic dig deep, find the patterns that shift, show me what the weather will bring.)

OOC: Feel free to what kind of weather you'll see in your illusion.