Public Confuzzlement

[Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri]

Kuxirra sat in a grassy area of sorts, meditating. Lately, she'd been having...not visions, not dreams, but something else entirely. On occasion, the Togruta see what appeared to be a clone of her. A clone with a cruel personality, opposite in every way.
Sighing, the Padawan reached out with the Force, calling upon the skill she'd learned from K'narik, the ancient Mist-Weaver. She spun the Force around her into tangible threads in her hands, proceeding to weave the strands of Mist-silk, as she called it, into a small tapestry of sorts. A few minutes later, she held the finished product in her hands: a girl identical to her, but with different clothes, a cruel smirk across her face, and yellow eyes.

 

[Korum Krov]

Walking through a field some distance away, dragging himself by his walking stick Korum had been enjoying his stroll and the slight breeze rustling through the grass. He didn't know which planet he was on, but he had found someone that might. Korum saw them sitting moving their hands oddly. Curious, he changed directions and began heading towards them.

Now Korum was close, and watched as the Togruta girl pull thread from what looked to be thin air. So, he waited behind her, mesmerized, till she finished seeing what she'd made. "A self portrait?" he asked a loud, forgetting to introduce himself

 

[Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri]

Kuxirra looked up, startled, and shook her head. "No. It's not a self portrait. I don't know who she is. She keeps appearing to me, and I'm the only one who can see or hear her. It's weird."

 

[Korum Krov]

“It sounds weird.” Korum replied still starring at the tapestry. He knew those kind of eyes, they had been his, a long time ago. Not dwelling on his thoughts, he shifted his attention towards the girl. “Im sorry,” he said “I didn't mean to startle you. I wanted to see what you were up to. How did you make that?” Now gesturing towards the fabric.

 

[Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri]

"It's Mist-Weaving. I learned it from a Mist-Weaver just before she died." Kuxirra told Korum Krov as she absentmindedly spun a few strands in her free hand. She often found the action therapeutic, and once she'd learned it, it came easily.

 

[Korum Krov]

Korum watched Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri ‘s hand intently, as they spun silk out of thin air. ”that's incredible" he remarked saving the name of what she'd called it in his head. He let a few moments pass thinking on how to continue. Korum then turned towards her, looking at the tapestry again before he began. "So then, are you trying to find out who she is?" he asked her, his voice growing distant "The person you keep seeing, I mean."

 

[Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri]

Kuxirra nodded as Korum Krov mentioned how incredible Mist-Weaving was. "I doubt you'll find another Mist-Weaver. Master Khefiir looked for a long time before he found K'narik. If I remember correctly, she was the last one." At his question, she nodded. "I've been trying to figure out for a while now. My brother is schizophrenic and sometimes shares his hallucinations by mistake, so I assumed that's what was happening...until he was on a mission offworld while I was on Kashyyyk. Since then, I've been trying to figure out who she is. She always tries to attack me with her lightsaber, but she always disappears before it can hurt me."

 

[Korum Krov]

"A shame" Korum said while shaking his head to Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri , as she mentioned the passing of the last mist weaver. "Though, it sounds that many more now have their gift." He'd listened closely to the answer she gave, taking special interest in the mention of kashyyyk as well as the lightsaber. He replied "That sounds terrible, even for a Jedi like yourself." trying to sympathise. Korum hadn't broken eye contact, but began to drum his fingers on his walking stick as he thought about what he was about to ask. "What do you Know... ...of the Dark Side?" He said, his voice turned cold with a grave undertone behind it.

 

[Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri]

Kuxirra nodded as Korum Krov spoke. At his question, she sighed. "I know some about it. I'm a Grey Jedi like my parents, but I'm just a Padawan. I know next to nothing about it."

 

[Korum Krov]

At Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri 's response Korum's fingers stopped drumming as he looked away. His Thoughts turned to his own family for a brief moment before he talked again. Well, a fun fact couldn't hurt then. eh? he asked rhetorically before continuing. "From what I've seen, the eyes of those who become Sith change, from their normal hue to a bright yellow, like hers there." he said while nodding towards the tapestry."what color was her lightsaber? in the vision I mean." he asked, turning towards Kuxirra again.

 

[Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri]

"Red." Kuxirra said. "It was red. I've never seen a red lightsaber before. I've seen green and blue for the most part. My dad's is yellow, though. A nicer yellow than...I guess I'll call her—" she nodded to the tapestry. "—my evil twin. Dad's lightsaber is a nicer yellow than her eyes, if you know what I mean. Mom's lightsaber is purple."

 

[Korum Krov]

"I would assume then," Korum replied looking at the tapestry "the girl that appears to you is a Sith. Other than that however I do not know. Though, I have heard of Jedi seeing glimpses of their own future. perhaps she is yours?" He stopped for a while looking out at the landscape, before asking "Have you talked about this with your parents?"

 

[Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri]

Kuxirra shook her head. "She looks the same age as me. I don't know if it's me." At Korum's next question, she sighed. "I haven't told them yet. I'm going to...eventually. What is a Sith, anyway?"

 

[Korum Krov]

"A Sith is a user of the force much like a Jedi" Korum began, while walking in a circle slowly. "Though, they feed of passion, hatred, and suffering. They weild sabers like the Jedi though most theirs are red. They'd kill their Master their family and their friends for power. Though some will do it for less." Korum stood looking out across the landscape for a moment before asking "what planet is this?"

 

[Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri]

Kuxirra shrugged. "No clue. I just picked a habitable planet in SJC space and went there."

 

[Korum Krov]

"A shame" Korum remarked as he looked down. he then turned around towards Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri "I dont believe I ever Introduced my self. The name Is Korum Krov." He said while outstretching an open hand towards her.

 

[Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri]

"Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri," she said, shaking his hand.

 

[Korum Krov]

"Well, It's nice to meet you Kuxirra." Korum replied. he reached his hand back under his cape. "Are you... ...alone out here?" tilting his head slightly over to one side.

 

[Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri]

"Yeah, I'm alone. Maybe not the best idea, but I can defend myself." She said, gesturing to the phrik quarterstaff at her back.

 

[Korum Krov]

"I don't doubt it" Korum said nodding towards her. "I think, then I should be heading back to my ship." he talked while starting to walk away. "You may come if you want. The walk is long, and I wouldn't mind the company. Though if not It was nice to talking with Kuxirra, and I hope you figure out who the girl in your visions is."