More than just armor. (Spencer and Ordo)

[Ordo]

@[member="Spencer Jacobs"]

Ordo walked slowly toward the Jedi temple he had been here hundreds of times. He had helped rebuild the hall of healers and the woman you had healed his heart was there. Today however he was going to meet someone else.

It was sometime ago a bloody day one Elrood when he first felt her touch his mind. Before then he had just thought he was lucky and good behind a starship yoke. After, however, he knew the force sat in the back of his mind. Recently he had been trained by Ember Rekali but he had still fallen before a Sith Lord. So for two reasons he sought the girl who likely had never thought how she had affected his life, one to thank her and also to help him.

He mounted the marble steps as he had so many times before and took off his helmet as he approached a Padawan at the Gate. He had his Ripper and Lightsaber only as weapons today.

"I'm looking for Spencer Jacobs." He said to the young man.

A gaurd over heard and came over.

"I'll call it in, Ordo." He said recognizing the Mandalorian.

"Vor entye." Ordo said with genuine thanks in his deep resonating voice. His body was still burned from the Force lightning but it was his mind that had beaten him. He hoped the girl who unknowingly opened up this new path could help him.

 

[Allyson Locke]

[member="Ordo"]

Spencer sat in a small room organizing some papers she had gathered through some research, she was never the type to really bog herself down with it though the Archives were a mess. While she was a Padawan she had worked in the Archives organizing and taking care of them, it seems who ever was running them now had lost some sense of the place. Putting the paper work away she left the small office like room and headed down the hallway. Her com rang a bit and she pulled it out and looked at the summons. Raising an eyebrow, she didn't know people knew she had come to the Order - or had tried to come back to the Order. Seeing the summons, she headed towards the front where someone was waiting for her.

A hand brushed aside her blonde hair as she made it to the front where the person that was asking for her. A warm smile spread across her face as she pushed back the satchel that was hanging on her shoulder. "Hello you wanted to meet with me?"

 

[Ordo]

[member="Spencer Jacobs"]

Ordo was looking out at the sprawling city scape when he heard a womans voice behind him. It was the same voice he had heard on his mind at Elrood. He turned and looked at the young woman and gave her a closed mouth smile. He was not a handsome man, the many scars on his weathered face had seen to thay years ago but his eyes still expressed his pleasure in finally being able to meet the woman who had inadvertently alerted him to his connection with the force. He was at a loss for a moment. He doubted she would have any idea why he was there or even who he was but he had heard a rumor from one of Rianna's fellow healers and had to see if it was true and if she could help him.

"The Echani girl?" Ordo said a little surprised that it was her, "I apologize but my name is Ordo" he puased to extend a hand "and I'd like to speak to you if you have time."

Ordo's body was heavily bandaged under his armor from the lightning Vornskyr had poured into him. He was hoping this young woman could answer a few questions so he cpuld face the Sith Lord again with better sucess.

 

[Allyson Locke]

Echani girl.

Spencer blinked slightly as she was referred to by the heritage her Father had granted her. The woman was the current royal of the planet, but she left the place in the hands of a parliament who was doing a pretty amazing job with keeping the planet safe and together. Spencer took his bandaged hand softly, sensing the injury. A smile crossed her face as she nodded.

“Yeah I'm the Echani girl, only half though didn't realize the features showed a lot. Just call me Spencer. I have time to speak to you, what is it you wish to talk about? Did you need healing?” Spencer wondered if her skills with healing had been known or revealed, she wasn't usually found in the healing ward, not since her Padawan days. Still, whatever [member="Ordo"] wished to discuss she would listen.

 

[Ordo]

[member="Spencer Jacobs"]
Ordo offered a polite smile as she took his hand gently and began to speak. It was refreshing to find compassion in the galaxy, and even here at the Jedi temple it was an uncommon virtue. He let his eyes meet hers and nodded slightly. Ordo cleared his throat and gave another closed mouth smile. How should he begin? How much did she need to know or want to for that matter.

"Thank you Spencer, I had a run in with a Sith." He cleared his throat, "I came because I was one of the Force sensitive people at Elrood and Degobah. Before that I didn't know I could use the force, and for starters I wanted to thank you for that."

He looked away feeling guilty then. his body ached from the burns the Vornksyr had left him with. She didn't even know him and he was thinking of asking for her help. Was he wrong? Maybe, but the Thank you, that he was glad he could offer.