Aela Talith
The Righteous
[member="Jamie Pyne"]
She frowned for a moment.
This wasnt something she had seen before, but it reminded her of something that her father had once talked about. Slowly the Jedi Master stepped forward, her gaze sweeping towards the flickering flame. She wasnt drawn to it, not like a moth or some halpless victim walking to their death.
Yet she sensed something. "It's a forge."
She said quietly.
"My grandfather was famed for making Sith Aritfacts." A bit of worry tinged her voice now, but not fear. She could sense the darkside of the force lingering within the room. It didnt call to her, but the small fire at the end of the hall seemed to grow larger as the two girls approached.
Almost as if it were beckoning them.
She frowned for a moment.
This wasnt something she had seen before, but it reminded her of something that her father had once talked about. Slowly the Jedi Master stepped forward, her gaze sweeping towards the flickering flame. She wasnt drawn to it, not like a moth or some halpless victim walking to their death.
Yet she sensed something. "It's a forge."
She said quietly.
"My grandfather was famed for making Sith Aritfacts." A bit of worry tinged her voice now, but not fear. She could sense the darkside of the force lingering within the room. It didnt call to her, but the small fire at the end of the hall seemed to grow larger as the two girls approached.
Almost as if it were beckoning them.