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Nesheph

Coming with in the darken place that smell of mold among other thing. Being with in these walls was something more a feeling that creep up into her skin. Knowing more about the light above the living with in every thing. It was her skills that she had development even those look upon her as nothing more then one that need a lot of training, or did she really need it all.

Blending in with the dark around her cover from head to toe in a cloak, along with a mask even her eyes here different colors. After all one could tell a lot by ones eyes, it was like looking into their soul. Eyes was a blue, made to look nothing but a normal human eyes. Long with her cloak wearing a long gloves up to her elbow. Nothing of her left of who could be. It was the dawn of the birth of a twlight her name would be ancient name of Nesheph. Who would come to greet the new member to the group of Shadow.
 
[member="Maya Whitelight"] [member="Connor Harrison"] @Ethelwulf

Creimire had been busy with work along one of the smaller corridors of the Silver Jedi Shadow headquarters. Much was still in need and cleansing of the dark side from this place still incomplete but with time, they will have eradicated the darkness from the very walls. There are still many rooms in which the Shadows needed to investigate. Such places possible holding any number of threats to them and to the Silver Jedi and one by one they will enter and secure.

Walking back to the main room, Creimire sensed the presence of a familiar person within the Order, one that had decided to join them in the fight against the evils of the galaxy. Creimire turned a new direction toward the presence and entered the room in which Maya stood. She would not recognised the woman behind the mask, as she is concealing her force signature through the force.

Brother Agomar, we have a new Sister to welcome, Creimire spoke to Agomar telepathically, as she knew he was close by. "Sister! Welcome to the Halls", she began as she entered the room and approached the girl.
 
Only to seek with her eyes upon the one that enter the main hall so quietly as if one couldn't tell [member="Creimire"] really there, the feeling from this one in the force didn't know so well. ONly went she spoke to her, not even a smile across her face it as if she was taken back to heart of jungle on Hurran Kal getting ready for a hunt as a warrior. Letting herself bow before this shadow figure. I greet you, my fellow Shadow, I may be called Nesheph., Looking around what she started to feel was how the light would shift out fade slowly into the darkest of the place, as if there was shadows that had weaved into the very foundation of this place. I'm at your, hands to be shape and molded into what will be need out in the galaxy to let darkness be no more. [member="Creimire"] Connor Harrison @Ethelwulf
 

Connor Harrison

Guest
Opening his eyes from his meditation and relaxation techniques in a quiet stone chamber, lit only by a few candles, Connor heard Creimire in his mind. Soothing and inviting, it seemed his prescense was required.

Pushing up on his knees, he left his greatcoat behind and just moved out of the chamber in his charcoal grey tunic and attire, silver lightsaber hilt close to his hip.

His mood was positive, more than it had been for a while thanks to some steady progression in the Order and now it was time to meet another.

Following female voices into another small room, he stood and knocked on the door. Inside, he saw the familiar site of Creimire and another robed figure.

"I believe you called?" He smiled.

The smile soon melted into a small swallow. It seemed Connor had neglected his attire once more. His mask, provided by Creimire was with his hooded greatcoat, and he felt a little under-dressed for a new meeting.

He couldn't help being himself. He wasn't used to following an Order.


[member=Creimire] [member="Maya Whitelight"]
 
[member="Connor Harrison"]

When Connor came to them, he wasn't as soft footed, as the one standing before her. Knowing of him in passing by Connor hallways. Giving a shake of her head, only to see herself speaking once more, it wasn't the playfulness of her tone, as the words came out of her lips, but putting a accent of if this wasn't her native tongue. Greetings, my brother, it seem I came over dressed, my sister. [member="Creimire"]
 

Connor Harrison

Guest
Connor inclined his head towards her, still stood in the doorway.

"No, it appears I have come under-dressed. Please forgive me."

He walked into the room, hanging back as not to intrude the two ladies in conversation.

"I'm Connor. Connor Harrison. I have taken the name Agomar, meaning the defining sword. And I still have a lot to learn about the protocol here it seems. Brother. Sister. I still use names."

Connor smiled a little, showing he himself wasn't without fault.


[member="Maya Whitelight"] [member="Creimire"]
 
[member="Connor Harrison"] [member="Maya Whitelight"]

Creimire turned her head to face the man now arrived, she had already seen his face and knew the name and at some point she too would reveal her identity, but not day. There is no right or wrong when one is in the Shadow Halls however when in the field that is different, their masks will take on many forms, either as under cover agents which would not require the mask or as swift deliverers of justice which would, secret mission will require stealth.

"Brother well met", she said inclining her head toward Connor. Indicating toward Maya with a black gloved hand, "This is our newest member her name is Nesheph".
 

Connor Harrison

Guest
"Welcome to the Shadows, Nesheph."

He lowered his head in a curt gesture to welcome her.

"I am new here myself, so please, if I can be of any help to you around these parts, you know my name and only have to call."

He linked his hands behind his back and allowed the two to continue until his presence was no longer required.


[member="Creimire"] [member="Maya Whitelight"]
 
Her lips curving up now as to what had happen, what a pitting if this once that seem strange to her as to not feeling out who she was that this wasn't something she couldn't do just not as the skill level she seems to be at truly was marveled at. I will remember that Agomar for now you may call me by the name of Nesheph,. Just like the day of gone by even know control her pheromones that would give her way or could be used to cloud one mind. Holding back for now only to know that with the one more train could be able to know what was doing with in herself, it was a control she had master at early age.

I feel that there is something a mist down her, it don't flow with a life, like the uppers do, maybe we need to bring life down here, to keep the darkness at bay. I took a dead tongue, the meaning of Nesheph being Twlight. [member="Creimire"] KNowing that her own skills could come in but might draw that Connor would be able to tell, what happen. [member="Connor Harrison"]
 
[member="Maya Whitelight"] [member="Connor Harrison"]

"There is still much work to be done among the walls of the Shadow Halls, still much darkness penetrates this stone structures", she said in a voice not her own. "There are parts of this place we can not enter .. ordered by the Prime Leader until such time as he returns from Meditations. However, I am to complete on section if you both would care to join me?".
 
Letting herself flow out to place that shouldn't be able to seek, only to drawl herself back. Nodding to [member="Creimire"] before speaking, I would like to join, to help complete a section, Mi'Lady. turning her head towards [member="Connor Harrison"] waiting to hear what he had to say. Leaving in place her own mask, holding her own pheromones to herself, for it was in her nature to let them flow freely.
 

Connor Harrison

Guest
The young man nodded his head once more as they both looked to him.

"I would be honoured."

Raising his index finger indicating them to wait, he backed out of the chamber and returned to his meditation room, picking up his greatcoat and slinging it on, pulling back the hood on his back. It probably wasn't standard attire for the Order, but it was all he had with what he had arrived in days ago.

He returned to the doorway where to two ladies were and stood outside, holding out his hand for them.

"Whenever you are ready, Sisters."

Smiling at himself, he was pleased he had remembered the formal part of Shadow conversation.


[member="Maya Whitelight"] [member="Creimire"]
 
[member="Connor Harrison"] [member="Maya Whitelight"]

Creimire turned and walked out of the main Shadow Halls back into the corridor to have them follow.

"Be mindful there is still much darkness here, remain vigilant but keep your minds open in order to detect it", she said as she approached a small opening in the far wall of the corridor.

Her foot lifted as she bent her body through the small opening and on the other side she ignited her lightsaber. The purple light filled the small room allow sight of the strange engraved markings on the stone walls. However, she did not move further in until the others had joined her.
 

Connor Harrison

Guest
Following behind Creimire with Maya behind, he listened carefully and opened his mind to rid himself of any expectation and knowledge of the area around him.

Trying to use the Force as a sonar, he let it surround him to paint a picture of the Halls around him to do just what Creimire had asked. She spoke wise words, and he would benefit to listen.

Connor followed through the opening, illuminated by the purple glow. Turning, he held out his hand for young Maya to take and follow them through. He was ever the gentleman.


[member="Creimire"] [member="Maya Whitelight"]
 
Finding hand gentle in his, went through brought into another room, Thank you dear brother. Reaching down to let her newly form lightsaber be brought up, letting the blue glow come to life with a hum, this one much like the one she kept hidden in her hair, with it being made out of bone only the inside having casing that held parts and the crystal. Craving she did herself, putting the jewels of yellow, green, and blue each one had a meaning. Yellow for the sun that give life, green for the what life flows from the plants and trees, Blue, for the water that is need to keep all life flowing be from tears, water, sweat.

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:: HERO of KORRIBAN ::
A dark figure, always in the shadows, followed behind the group, silent as ever. He rarely spoke aloud, except among his own. The mask muffled his true voice and his aura remained hidden. There was work to be done based on what he had heard, so the Knight decided it was time to get busy.

"The darkness is not the same as shadow young ones. Shadow is your friend, but darkness is not."

It was like Relic to simply insert himself into things. He was decisive, and did as he wished, within reason. There would be some who would not like it, but he did not care. Shadows usually worked alone, and Relic was the poster child for that sentiment.

"This work should go by much quicker with four of us, if you don't mind me coming along."

He was going to anyway.
 
[member="Relic"] [member="Maya Whitelight"] [member="Connor Harrison"]

A small grin etched her face under her mask. "True words indeed Brother Relic", she said to the man yet to be more acquainted with, although she had some dealings with him in a past life in the Army of Light. But the past shall remain there and now they move forward to a higher purpose.

Creimire held her saber high to allow the purple light fall upon the stone work. "You see there is carvings of an unknown language, one I have not been able to locate in the database as yet. It frames what appears to be a door way. However ... ", she said turning and move to the opposite wall.

She could sense that sickening feeling in the pit of her stomach again as she approached. Yes the darkside is very much present behind that wall and her face lost the grin and form a scowl.

She lifted her saber again and with the point of it trace the arch in the exact shape as the one opposite. "It is a misdirection, the door way is here .. You will see that the stone is worn in the form of an arch, although not used in some time, it is there .. and I can sense the darkside behind it. I only just discovered it .. and as yet have not found the 'key' to open it".
 

Connor Harrison

Guest
The voice of Relic once more made Connor jumpy slightly. He was getting annoyed by the habit of that one appearing from the darkness.

"Do you always have to appear like that? Can't you just say hello, like a normal person?"

Smiling a little at his own shock, Connor followed the illumination of the blades, and listened to the soft, haunting words spoke by Creimire. He reached up and traced his fingers across the hard stone engravings out of sheer curiosity of the history of the Hall.

"It's like nothing I've ever seen before. Is it a form of Sith?"

His head turned, trying to make out the strange shapes and marks.


[member="Creimire"] [member="Relic"] [member="Maya Whitelight"]
 
Jumping a bit to the fact that didn't think anyone else was coming on this exploring. @Relic. Greeting, brother, I"m Nesheph. Only to seem to be staring at one of the symbols, letting out a gasp, knowing this one all to well. Stepping up to it as she traced it with her fingers. It couldn't be no not here.

Closing her eyes, to the unseen, to be speaking in low hush tones. whats unseen to be seen. Even as she spoke these words, the room started to give away as if her mind was spending like a top. Not knowing what had just happen, dropping her lightsaber upon the stone floor, as went to brace herself against the wall, or what she thought was sold wall to finding herself going right through it or was this all in her mind. Brothers, Sister can you hear me. [member="Connor Harrison"]@Creimire@Relic

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:: HERO of KORRIBAN ::
"Yes," Relic stated simply to the questions Agomar had asked of him. The knight could say hello like a normal person, but in this personna, he was not normal. Relic was a shadow. The sooner Agomar learned that the better. "You both will grow accustomed to it, as you see Creimire already is.

Force light, or illumination, as some called it, was a very useful skill when it was too dark to see. The group was made up of friendlies so there was no need for a lightsaber to illuminate the room. The true test of a Jedi, the stronger the inner light, the brighter it could be seen when extended beyond the physical shell. Relic reached deep within, filling the immediate area with light, a manifestation of his own alignment in the force. A skill which took endurance to maintain, but would help investigate the runes which lined the walls.

He was caught up in his own investigation as he witnessed [member="Nesheph"] walk through the archway. A dark side illusion, not without a source. This had suddenly become a mystery that called for the shadows to investigate. Not wanting to alarm [member="Connor Harrison"] any more than he might be, Relic proceeded with a calm tone.

"Voss was home to an ancient form of the Sith. It is possible these runes are an evolution of Sith'ari," he said taking a closer look.

A mental message was sent to @Creimere alone, as fingers traced over the runes of the wall.

"I am not sure this is an illusion. Did you see how Nesheph was drawn to that particular rune? There is more to this than a riddle and dark energy. It seems Agomar is about to be tested."

They were shadows, they did not hold the hands of their initiates.
 

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