"A presence. A flicker of one at any rate, but it was gone as soon as I concentrated on it." He squeezed Reki's hand and smiled. "It was a dark figure." He released Reki's hand and looked at Glenn (who is a what?). "Do not worry, I just hope we ain't arriving during the dust season. Pilot, how long?"
david sighed, a flimsi cup of water from the ships food simulator in his hand. he drank the cool fluid down, soothing his oddly parched throat. he sat down across from reki, thinking about something. he finished the the water and sighed heavily, discretely opening his presence throughout the ship, searching for anything that had tagged along. other than a few bugs in the cargo area, nothing seemed to have snuck aboard while they were on the ground. strange though that he was getting a bad vibe from reki. his eyes snappaed open, his glare falling directly on her. suddenly, his presence would reveal itself, mingling openly with the others force users.
The five minutes passed slowly, until the pilot was advised. The ship started down, violently passing through Tatooine's wild, sandy surface. Finally, they landed on Anchorhead's spaceport, one of the few spaceports in the barren planet. As dry as it was, it was home for a handful of dangerous and strange creatures, such as the Krayt Dragons and the Tusken Raiders. Revan had been here, years before the construction of Mos Eisley begun, in search of clues leading him to one of the Star Maps. His presence was extremely powerful in the port.
Reki opened her eyes and looked up wearily at David. She kept quiet, her hand hanging onto Denral's as she struggled to keep the identity of a young knight. A damsel amongst the men, that was her cover.... But it seemed she wasnt quite convincing enough... Looks like she had some work to do, without getting herself killed of course. She forced a smile to David, hoping he would back off.
Reki sighed and stood, dusting herself off before walking out onto the dessert surface of the planet. She rubbed her eyes and fell to her knees, trying to plan out how she was going to go about doing this until her next set of orders came in. It was going to be hard. Too many people were watching here... One being a man she didnt know.
Denz had his own feelings when it came to Reki, the flicker had come from her, so he was a little suspicious but his feelings stretched to affection. First he would get her alone. Confront her.
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As the ship settled to the landing pad, Jedi Master Helia Qu stood in the cool shadows of the space port watching them. She shielded herself from the sand storm with her robe, bringing her hood up as she walked towards the ship. She waved at the pilot.
Jel-Kor was still confused, but he felt this mysterious man posed no danger. He felt... nothing, within him. It was strange. Only one thing he could feel in him, and it was the Force.
"Very well," Jel-Kor finally said. "Master Denzral, Master Tar'Qill, come." And as he followed, he recognized Master Qu from afar.