Ahkrinfeynvokun

(I'm alright with a skip.)

(( I read that wrong.... Nevermind :P ))

Within the hour, they find themselves in Jorrya's quarters. The room itself is was obviously only meant for one person, and it was very well kept. Just like everything else, though, it is highly militarized. Jorrya seems to be dedicated to the military, a complete soldier. When they enter, Jorrya turns around to regard her.

"Well, here we are. Lets do... whatever this thing involves."

Lokonikah

(( I read that wrong.... Nevermind :P ))

Within the hour, they find themselves in Jorrya's quarters. The room itself is was obviously only meant for one person, and it was very well kept. Just like everything else, though, it is highly militarized. Jorrya seems to be dedicated to the military, a complete soldier. When they enter, Jorrya turns around to regard her.

"Well, here we are. Lets do... whatever this thing involves."

She tilted her head slightly, it was obvious she didn't understand what he had said. "My things?"

Ahkrinfeynvokun

She tilted her head slightly, it was obvious she didn't understand what he had said. "My things?"

Sighing, he points from her head to his, sitting down on his bed and pulling out a chair for her.

"You know, the.. uh... Story?"

Lokonikah

Sighing, he points from her head to his, sitting down on his bed and pulling out a chair for her.

"You know, the.. uh... Story?"

She gave a short nod. "But I told you, I can't help without my things. I don't want to hurt you."

For a moment, he is rather confused, before he looks her over and blinks. He forgot her gear...

Well... no wait, its right here!

Reaching around to his back, he shrugs off his pack, opening it up and fishing through it. After a few moments of scouring the bag, he grabs a bag full of her things, holding it out to her.

"Here you go. All right here."

(Bow and dagger in there or are her weapons gone?)

She gives a small sigh as she takes the bag. Retrieving her things, she pulls on the belt with several small satchels on it before moving over to the chair. The rest of her things could wait until later. She sat and rummaged through a satchel withdrawing a small mortar and pestle. She carefully poured the contents of the little bag into the bowl before working to grind them to a fine dust. She knew Jorrya wouldn't recognize any of the alchemy ingredients or equipment from home, but explanations could wait.

Once she was satisfied with the ground and blended ingredients, she looked up at him. "Water?"

Ahkrinfeynvokun

(Bow and dagger in there or are her weapons gone?)

She gives a small sigh as she takes the bag. Retrieving her things, she pulls on the belt with several small satchels on it before moving over to the chair. The rest of her things could wait until later. She sat and rummaged through a satchel withdrawing a small mortar and pestle. She carefully poured the contents of the little bag into the bowl before working to grind them to a fine dust. She knew Jorrya wouldn't recognize any of the alchemy ingredients or equipment from home, but explanations could wait.

Once she was satisfied with the ground and blended ingredients, she looked up at him. "Water?"

(( Ja Ja. ))

Jorrya studies the different kinds of ingredients being poured into the bowl, not bothering to question what all she's doing. She's the expert, he'll let her do it. He nods his thanks when offers him some water.

"Yes, thank you."

Lokonikah

(( Ja Ja. ))

Jorrya studies the different kinds of ingredients being poured into the bowl, not bothering to question what all she's doing. She's the expert, he'll let her do it. He nods his thanks when offers him some water.

"Yes, thank you."

Confusion paints her face. After an awkward moment of silence she figured out the miscommunication. She shook her head gesturing back to the bowl. "This needs water."

"Actually, yes," replied KDK, pulling out a tome, "All this one has to do is read the book, and the spell will be embedded in this one's mind. Also, drink this."

*I pull out a small blue bottle with indigo coloring at the bottom.*

"All men, mer, and (Whatever are the equivalent of men or mer for Argonian and Khajiit) have Magicka, but, sad to say, this one will not have enough to summon an Atronach with just his own maical capacity. Ko'Do'Kar needed to train his power for years to be able to conjure a Thrall. He had to use multiple potions that resore magicka to be able to summon all three. And then there was the Telekinesis and Incinerate."

"Sorry, got off on a tangent. (Me IRL sometimes. Lol) Anyways, read the book, drink the potion, focus on making a spirit made of fire, lift your hand, and cast the spell."

A jedi master comes out of no where and speaks to KDK "Well I see you're quite talented with the force and a lightsaber...hmmm...it seems like thes two already are teaching you some." he glances at the two rogues "It's been a while since I last saw you here"

"This one knows these ones?" asked KDK, "And who is this one?"

Vulen reads the tome, feeling the spell being imprinted into this brain, giving him kind of a rush

"Intriguing...most force powers take years to completely master but your spells take mere seconds. I wonder if I can summon it with the force..."

he intensely conecentrated on summoning the creature and was successful upon doing so. Strangely, atronach consisted of a blue fire rather than orange

"Amazing..."

(sHIT brb)

"Odd," said KDK, "Ko'Do'Kar has never seen a blue-flamed Aronach..."

(Then Veyd's jedi entracne scene.)

"Yes that is quite intriguing" said Valekus "Names Valekus, I'm a jedi master here on Corucant. And you are?"