Jedi Academy

Minale looks around and sees twinkling lights at the foot of a nearby mountain.
"That looks like a town or settlement" he says pointing westwards towards the lights "I feel that would be a good place to look for this Kali No Mora person!"
He quickly checks his stuff and then starts off for the town.

kiros moves on to the town...

Heather trails after them slyly.

stop,*looks around*,.... you sense that...

"All I sense is the bad vibe that this planet gives off..."

"Yes a slight movement but that's all," said Heather as she stood quietly for a moment.

"The Dark Side clouds everything here. I sense it also, though impossible to tell from whence it comes, it is."

"I can't exactly pinpoint a location although its on the north side of the planet. Better yet the north-east. That's the best I can do," said Heather.

Minale keeps looks around the town its pretty deserted apart from a few scruffy looking beings wondering around keeping to them selves 'How can a world like this have trade dispute nothing happens here...' he thinks. "Unless the dispute is a ruse to lure jedi here!" He continues to think aloud.

Suddenly a group of well armed twi'leks appear out of one of the buildings one steps forwards "Our boss Kali No Mora likes to welcome all visiters to Clashniklee personaly if you would all come this way!" He sneers menacingly

"Kali No Mora? I would very much like to see your boss!
"But please put your weapons away we come in peace"

The leader glares at Minale then turns around leads the way back into the building.

Minale looks to the others "Well we at least ought to see what their boss has to say." He follows the Twi'leks into the building.

"I don't like this," said Heather as she turned off her sabre.

"I'll stay out here, guarding the door...I'll be able to sense if there is trouble inside...I hope."

Jord hands his lightsaber to Chris. "Minale, Heather... Do what he asks, leave your weapons."

Chris twirls Jords saber around..."Nice feel..."

He goes around and collects the rest of the weapons and puts them in a satch.

(He didnt ask us to leave our weapons, that was Minale asking the Twi'leks to put their weapons down... Oh well it'll make things interesting!)

Minale gives up his sabre

Heather hands his hers unwillingly with a scowl.

((oops sorry... Ah well it'll be cool this way))

Jord followed the Twi'leks into the building. Inside, there were two mean-looking Wookies with collars around their necks. Slaves.

kiros follows behind them

(Name: Taryn
Species: Human
Home world: Unknown
Age: 15
Rank: Padawan learner
Lightsaber(s): One grey
Other Weapons: None)

Taryn walked down the halls of the Jedi temple, her trainer Lightsaber swinging at her side. She wasn’t wearing her Jedi tunic, but just a simple formal attire. She causally nodded to other learners, and bowed to masters. She was lucky to even be at the Jedi temple. Taken from her family at two years of age, which was the custom age of a Force sensitive child to go to the Jedi temple. She had trained very hard and was the top of her class. But a Jedi master had not picked her on her thirteenth birthday. If a Padawan learner had not been picked by then, then they would be cast out to Agri-Corps, a farming company, where their Force skills would be used to heal crops.

But for some reason that wasn’t the case for Taryn. She had been allowed to stay, and be trained further in the classes with the younger students. She would also help the Jedi Knights teach at times, because of passing a class. She sighed and kept walking. She had always wanted a master, to be able to go on missions, and help the innocent. But she hadn’t been chosen and she respected that, for she would not give in to fear and anger. That was why Force sensitive children were found before or when they were two because they did not recognize those tow emotions yet. And Taryn wasn’t about to. She was going to continue her training and one day be able to be an apprentice.

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(OOC -- What? o.O)