Darth Veles
Sweet Avreet
Being contacted by an old friend who wished to be taught a new Force power and practice some of the basics, the Mon Calamari Sith Knight accepted and immediately deemed the interior of a building from the last time to be unfit for this kind of training. Force jump, Force speed, what better location could one choose to practice and train than the outside of the academy? Rocks of various shapes and sizes laid scattered over the plains, giving the young Sith many ideas of a training course that was about to take place there... Just like the last time the two trained together, Avreet did not wear his prized cloak made out of the Terentatek's hide, which posed some resistance to the Force based attacks. Same with the armor; a good teacher shouldn't wear armor unless they expected to be attacked. This lesson would touch lightsaber combat only slightly if at all, not to mention the armor served only as a protection against stray blaster bolts and shrapnels.
The amphibious Sith sat on a light grey rock, his legs carelessly hanging in the air. Both of his large amber eyes focused on a book held by both of his hands; an ancient and obsolete way of preserving information, yet still used in many places of the galaxy. Just as his hand turned the page and his eyes read the first words of a new chapter, a familiar presence could be felt through the Force. It made him smile; if the training goes smoothly, his student will learn how to mask or alter that very presence. Speaking of the "student", Avreet realized she no longer was what she used to be. The Acolyte survived her training and became a Sith, now known as [member="Darth Banshee"]. A very recent addition to the family, hopefully a valuable one. As a teacher, Avreet hoped she would use the power known as Force stealth well.
As the nature has already prepared the training grounds for them, Avreet set the book on the stone and looked up, his eyes glaring at the female Sith Knight with the infamous stare the Mon Calamari posessed. He did not speak; instead, Darth Veles waited for the student to start the conversation.
The amphibious Sith sat on a light grey rock, his legs carelessly hanging in the air. Both of his large amber eyes focused on a book held by both of his hands; an ancient and obsolete way of preserving information, yet still used in many places of the galaxy. Just as his hand turned the page and his eyes read the first words of a new chapter, a familiar presence could be felt through the Force. It made him smile; if the training goes smoothly, his student will learn how to mask or alter that very presence. Speaking of the "student", Avreet realized she no longer was what she used to be. The Acolyte survived her training and became a Sith, now known as [member="Darth Banshee"]. A very recent addition to the family, hopefully a valuable one. As a teacher, Avreet hoped she would use the power known as Force stealth well.
As the nature has already prepared the training grounds for them, Avreet set the book on the stone and looked up, his eyes glaring at the female Sith Knight with the infamous stare the Mon Calamari posessed. He did not speak; instead, Darth Veles waited for the student to start the conversation.