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Faction Fighting Illusions and Magick (Open to RNR)

Location: Naboo (forest-y area)
Attire: Nightsister Outfit
Equipment: Nightsister bow, Lightsaber, Ichor Sword
Companion: Grisial
Tag: Open

Dreidi was unsure how the class would go, this was her first time really doing anything with the Royal Naboo Republic. She knew that Aiden, his family and a few other people like Briana and such that she had trained with before were now building something new here. Something that was not the Galactic Alliance. It was something that Dreidi was curious about since she knew some day that she had to find a place that would be suited for training Aileni. The baby was still far from any youngling training but Dreidi had sensed the potential inside him from when she birthed him. The connection his soul had to her father, what that meant, she did not know. But it had instilled her strongest maternal instincts to protect best she could. The witches warned there could be prices to pay for such Magick on a babe, but Dreidi feared the consequences of losing son much more.

If the RNR was a place that would help keep him safe then she owed them a chance to prove that as well as demonstrating what she would offer in return. So, Dreidi decided to start with a class. Set in the dark forest setting where Dreidi could demonstrate the threat that fighting a Dathomiri witch could pose. On her person were the weapons she had that came from being a witch as well as being a Jedi. Her Lightsaber clipped to her belt, her Ichor Sword sheathed to her hip and the bow was strapped to her back. A witch could have all three of these weapons, they could also have others but Dreidi was skilled with these three so made sense to highlight them.

"Well, Grisial, how many do you think will turn up today for the training? Not exactly like we are well known here on Naboo." Dreidi sighed, she wasn't sure if the advertisement of training with a Witch would go down well. "We'll give them an hour before we go play fetch while heading back to rented apartment." Dreidi mentioned to the crystal fox who yipped in a cheery tone. Attempting to counter the concerns in Dreidi with a positive attitude. Which did cause her to grin back to him.

She reached down and scratched behind his ears.
 
Aiden was pretty excited for joining the class that Dreidi had set up. He hadn't seen her in a few weeks, and since she gave birth to her son. He was more than sure that everything was going well. The lessons that she had offered were essentially right into Aiden's path. The Padawan's constant dreams and such, visions in the night and such. More training to be able to combat those abilities and further increase his mental fortitude.

Light was still shining as he got deeper into the forest however was starting to fade every slightly as the trees seemed to get much closer together.

A few moments later and he could see Dreidi Xeraic Dreidi Xeraic and Grisial. He showed a smile at the sight of the two. "It's good to see you Dreidi. I hope you and the little one are doing good." He leaned in to give Dreidi a hug and then knelt down to pet Grisial.

"Grisial, my friend how are you?"
 



Dreidi Xeraic Dreidi Xeraic | Aiden Porte Aiden Porte

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Lorn leaned against a sturdy oak at the edge of the forest clearing, arms crossed, trying to look like he was just...there. Like any Council member would be, casually overseeing a class of younglings. The truth was, this lesson that Dreidi has planned had piqued his interest and he wanted to learn, but Lorn wasn't about to admit that to a group of Padawans. He had an image to uphold, a reputation for unwavering strength and knowledge. It wouldn't do for them to see him needing a refresher he thought.

He told himself he was checking on the students. He hadn't seen Aiden in weeks, but knew Dreidi was important to him, so he would likely find him here. Then there was young Michael, afraid he had scared the kid with his Force Barrier exercise. And, if he was being honest, he was curious about any new faces Dreidi might have attracted. The Order always needed fresh blood.

But mostly, he just enjoyed the tranquility. The wind whispered through the Naboo trees, a welcome balm after the recent skirmishes. The sun dappled the clearing, illuminating the younglings' focused faces. For a moment, Lorn forgot about appearances and simply let the peace wash over him.

 
Aron approached the forest clearing with unease, fidgeting with his well-worn, leathered tunic.

The boy's apprehension wasn't so much about the lesson itself—though the witch thing certainly put him on edge—but rather the Foundation's alliance with the RNR. When he left Coruscant, swept up in the revolutionary fervor following the Crimson Veil uprising, and threw his lot in with the Foundation, he hadn't expected to find common cause with a constitutional monarchy, of all things. Admittedly, he was still wrapping his big-ass head around it.

Luckily, there would only be Jedi here today. Not a cravat, or whatever else these Naboo people erroneously called fashion, in sight.

 

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Journal Entry:

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Will you come on?

Cousin Connel. Nice guy, but annoying when he gets into a tizzy. Yeah. I know I’m supposed to be learning this Force stuff, but come on! Can I have one day off? I mean he comes to visit, which is AWESOME as I get to play with Who else but "Buster"? Then he gets mad at me because I’m wanting to go swimming? I mean this place is a resort. I should enjoy it when I can. Right? I couldn’t help this feeling that someone was following us.

I’m coming! What about Buster?

Whistles Buster. Come on, buddy! Yes, you can take the stick with you. That seemed to like the Gallinorese Mountain Aak Dog up as he found a new toy. It was hilarious to watch as I was distracted by it.

Come on, Michael. You’re not going to be late no matter how much you try.

Not my fault your dog is funny… I mean come on. We were in a forest, and it’s beautifu… wait was that a Gungan hiding behind that bush? Naw, can’t be. I can’t shake this feeling someone is following us!

You know, sometimes I think you're just looking for excuses to goof off. Am I THAT obvious?

Me? Never!

Sure, sure. Anyway, let's get going before I have a meltdown.

Fine, but can I keep Buster there?. He needs the exercise! I think I made Connel mad at that one, it was actually funny, but he didn’t answer me. It was a legitimate question though! I mean, have you seen how fat that dog is? Connel just shook his head and kept walking. As we continued our hike, Buster bounded ahead, clearly thrilled with his new toy. The forest was serene, and for a moment, I forgot about everything else. Okay, at this point I am sure someone is following us, but I don’t see anyone! I swear I’m going nuts.

Then we got to a clearing, and Connel leashed up Buster, he… oh I see why. Whoah! Look at THAT pup? What is his name? Spike? Ha!

No, not a dork at all. Hey, this is Padawan Michael Angellus… and he wants to take your class. Doesn’t he?

...yes… I really do, but I don’t like being pushed into this. Oh well, Buster seemed to be excited for some reason. I guess he knows the other doggo? He’s so funny! All hopping up and down, and waggy tail.

Wait! You? I KNEW someone was following us! Howdy Master Porte!! “Howdy Master Porte”? WHAT THE FRELL?


TAG: Dreidi Xeraic Dreidi Xeraic , Kahne Porte Kahne Porte , Aiden Porte Aiden Porte , Lorn Reingard Lorn Reingard . Aron Brood Aron Brood
 
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