It's cold here

[Saki lin]

She gave a smile and nodded as he assisted her"the sith were such though my master there....how do you say it...was a sith yet he didn't act like one would not like I had seen from my peers savage and animal like

She finally got the door cut with his help and looked to him"I want to learn more about...pryokinesis....I have been taught a little about it however I can't make a flame and keep it...that and I wish to further my understanding using the force and mecha Derulo
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[Kriel Firin]

Kriel listened as the door finally gave way and they were able to step through.

"Pyrokinesis I cannot teach you. There will be Holocrons at the Citadel if no Knight or Master is available, but it is not something I can show you."

"But Mechu-deru I can. I seem to have an intuitive understanding of mechanical systems. This allows me to to exert an influence over mechanical structures and at times imbue them with the power of the Force itself. I have yet to experiment with a natural development of the ability - the one to create machine-organic Sithspawn mutants called techno beasts."

"Is this agreeable? We could start when we get back to my ship."



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[Saki lin]

She listned a she gave a nod to his words as she ducked under the hole and looked around as they would see a heft resistance "well I quite like that idea...let's start when we get to your ship for now....let's have a little fun with these people no?

With that she raised her blade ready to strike

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[Kriel Firin]

“Fun.” He echoed her words without any emotion or inflection. He was a Knight of Ren. Simply one of their numbers. He was not a role model or a barometer of what was or was not acceptable or unacceptable. He was, in his opinion, merely Talon Ren. A Ren that lived by a Code that reflected the Knight’s beliefs and drew from Jedi, Sith and various other Force-using groups through the ages. He was rarely right or wrong – as long as he followed the will of the First Order and did not transgress any rules of the Knights, he was – in his belief – doing the right things.

The fact he did not see fighting as fun or choose to kill for the sake of it was immaterial right now. He saw any act of power or aggression as a tool. And a tool always served a purpose, even if it was the wrong instrument for the job. Fear, oppression, gain…even revenge. They were all necessary at times. But to Kriel, there was a benefit. Perhaps having fun was simply an outcome he’d never considered before. It was no less selfish than revenge, so who was he to judge.

“Have fun and I’ll have your back.” He activated his saber with a snap-hiss and allowed the youngster to take the lead.

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