"Who are these people?"
"They are called Knights Obsidian."
"Why not the other way around? Normally use use a descriptive term before the noun."
"You are talking to someone who can't change the name."
"But it doesn't make any sense."
"Anora, its just a name. We are here to meet some of the others."
"Alright, so then how are we doing this?"
"Just be nice. Smile, and don't show yourself."
"Kind of difficult when you aren't carrying a sword."
Turning to her, I gave her a clear look. My eyes staring directly into her own blue. We both stopped walking for a moment, as I reached down to my slugthrower. Indicating I would be fine. Plus, I had enough force capability to defend myself. If not, I could just rely on my cousin. Today, adjusting my nice leather jacket instead of wearing armor. There was no need when it was just a meet and greet. However new I may be.
Walking out into this desired location spot. Seeing that there were already some who fighting. Not sure if it was sparing or not. However, the sight of others who seemed to be perfectly fine with this, only confirmed my suspicions. It was a friendly spar. Albeit with lightsabers and swords. It was interesting. As I began to walk closer, their taunting one another, as well as a girl with blonde hair raising the idea that this fight between the Commander who I was supposed to meet for the first time, and his friend were fighting. It was a planet that many did not like. Mainly for the sand. It gets everywhere. Its coarse and irritating. Either way, I simply walked up. Standing enough of a distance from most of the others. Simply watching the stances between the two. They clearly were master warriors. While they may have been clearly older than myself, I can easily see their power and strength with the nearly graceful actions they had.
They were clearly people who would be difficult to fight. However, I could not gauge how well I would fair against them. Never seeing them fighting. As was my culture, I intended to learn more of them. Battle was how the Echani spoke. How we learned, and how we found a bond. Hopefully I could garner some idea of how these men operated through their skills of blades. However, my focus was slightly taken when Anora standing next to me spoke up.
"Why the fight? If they are allies?"
"To learn. To teach, and to become stronger. Or show off. Much like our own culture."
"I don't think bandages here would be all that suitable though."
"And you think I am just because we have fought together?"
"Well yeah clear-"
"Some kings don't wear crowns."
"The hell you mean?"
"Appearances can be deceiving. Watch, and listen to them."
She did as I asked. We were cousins after all. While I may have been slightly younger, I had more experience in battle than she. To be honest, I was just glad she finally was quiet.
Alwine Lechner, Alkor Centaris, Bedrovelse Hevn, Djonas Vile, Kurenai Yumi, Asaraa Vaashe,