The journey begins.
Azula thought as they both stepped on the boarding platform, she assumed there was an awkward stare as everything went silent and the heartbeat of her 'adversary' had slightly increased. She ignored it though, before the end of this trip the two of them would share many words. Before boarding though, she remembered to bow to her father, [member="Darth Vaildra"] as a sign of respect and admiration.
She then turned and walked inside. Taking a right as she entered and finding the most secluded room for the long trip.
~ A few hours later. ~
Azula scoffed as she took in a deep breath, the odor of this ship interrupting her meditation. Still, she tried to focused on the spirit as she readjusted her lotus position. The room she ended up finding was near the middle of the smaller ship they were in. Where she believed the kitchen was supposed to be. She would name the ship as well, if she knew it. However, the Echani never cared too much about technology.
Yet one thing she was certainly interested in was her chance to get a crystal, something she could focus her energy into. A weapon to truly extend her power. Before the expedition she had thought of a design, and at the moment she planned on creating her own unique weapon off of the dark sabre. As to not hinder her already proficient form with her katanas. A complication however was the model that she would need was extremely rare and had been crafted less than one could count on two hands. Or at least that was what the scrolls she was presented with told her.
Nevertheless Azula was ready. And while her 'partner' was standing across the other side of the ship she was mentally and spiritually preparing herself.
'Through intense training and hard work the true warrior becomes quick and strong. They are not as most people. They develop a power that must be used for good. They have compassion.'
This was a specific excerpt from the Kro Var code called Jin. One she remembered specifically now, something her spirit was reaching for or trying to tell her.
It was with this, that the girl folded her hands together and bowed her head. A nod of respect to her greater masters before her. She then stood from her lotus position and walked precisely through the hall. When she reached the door separating the women it slid away and accordingly she stepped in and faced Astrid for the second time today. Azula did not do this simply 'to talk' though.
While she had nothing against [member="Astrid"], she could care less. The tail did interest her more mortal sides...however this was easily ignored. It was util the other woman could show Azula she was worth being interested in that she would approach her. This was yet another exciting thing about the trip, she could learn about the other. Though, for now she turned away from her and entered the cockpit. Where her father rested. When the shaper entered she imagined him looking at her.
She knew this, even being blind. The force was a beautiful thing, and it allowed her to tell many things from a person. Their feelings, whether they were telling the truth, how nervous or excited they were, among other things. Visually though, it was not so stimulating. Yet she could still roughly get an idea, she could paint a picture with her other senses, per-say.
She did notice immediately that there was something different between them now. After the training they shared back on the empires home world, he seemed so much more human to her.
Azula didn't speak though, no words were needed. As they were both warriors, they had already shared everything by just acknowledging one another. Despite even all that, they were Echani and the species was never too interested in conversation in the first place. So, she simply sat in the co pilots seat and watched the outside space with him.
~37 minutes later.~
They were here, the ship had just landed a few minutes ago, despite rocky. The three force users currently hiked away from the ship, taking on this planet in search of a crystal cave. And even through Azula had no sight, she didn't need it to know this place must be breathtaking. The sound and feel alone captivated her senses. She imagined mediating here, or training her. She may return one day.
However she had heard about the creatures here, and she was informed this was a place to tread carefully. She was sure they could take care of themselves, her main priority at the moment was keeping the wildlife alive from her fathers wrath. She imagined it now, him desimating a mile beyond over a spider monkey simply jumping on him.
The dark Jedi then turned her mind away from this. She was a very peaceful person and meant no harm to anything here.
Guiding herself was never a problem either, through the force she could see better than they could. Branches rooted in the ground, even the smallest bugs crawling on a leaf ten meters away.
For awhile they walked in silence until Hakora spoke up. It was just when she heard the sound of a river, so she assumed he was wanting them to tread careful. She was correct as he said for them to follow him.
The master that calls themselves master were only ever the student. This thought, and excerpt from one of the many scrolls she had studied made a slight smile creep onto her lips as she easily leaped over it. Even accenting her jump with a basic beginners technique of air shaping while she was at it.