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Once More With Feeling

Keziah had off and on training since actually caring about being Force Sensitive. It hadn’t been that she hadn’t cared it was just she had been more worried about surviving than anything else. During her time at the Confederacy she had learned the basics from a Knight named Krest. She had been lucky that he had followed when a group left the Confederacy and formed Liberty Concord. He at that point had helped her create her own light saber. It wasn't long however until another change was made.

[SIZE=10pt]The group had split and many had left however that was either here nor there. She had met back up with those whom meant the most to her and joined the Protectorate where she once again was going to look at getting more training in regards to her Force abilities.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10pt]During her time alone she had taught herself a few abilities and had even acquired an amulet which would help her learn a rare ability. She had played around with it a little bit however soon realized that her talents were very raw and if she was ever going to be a useful Force User she needed some training. She wanted to be able to better protect herself and her family.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10pt]A light sigh escaped from her lips as she glanced out the window of the training room as she waited.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt][member="Aeron Kreelan"][/SIZE]
 
[member="Keziah Tal'Verda"]


It wouldn’t be long before another would join Keziah in the training area.

Tall, blonde, with steely blue eyes. Aeron Kreelan wasn’t too much of an exotic beauty to stand out, but she had this ruggedness about her that would tempt any sapient to take a second look.

She wore casual clothing that would suit the training area and her feet were bare. Black tank top and stretchy pants. The long length of her blonde hair was tamed into a high ponytail at the crown of her head, the tips brushing the middle of her back.

A new wave of recruits for the Pyre and ODF would be coming in, so she was expecting a few new trainees for those more inclined to the Force. So it was to no surprise that Aeron’s attention fell upon the young redhead.

A question would flicker across Aeron’s face, wordless but none the less relaying a hello.

“You here for Pyre or ODF?” came her no nonsense approach, bandaging her hands as if she were to soon be hitting the boxing ring.
 
“Pyre,” she nodded. It seemed like the woman whom was to assist her with Force abilities wasn’t much of a talker. Keziah was alright with that, she was here to learn not to chit chat about boys or clothes. She appreciated someone whom was straight to the point. They both she was sure had other things going on that they needed to take care. “I am good in areas of hand to hand combat and I can use a blaster. It’s the Force I was hoping you could help me with. My skills are lacking.” She had plenty of training with blasters and hand to hand combat courtesy of her family. She would be alright with more though as she had a feeling her husband had taken it easy on her. Pausing she put her hands behind her back as she waited to see if she could help her.
[member="Aeron Kreelan"]
 
@Keziah Tal’verda

Aeron flashed her a brief grin.

“Pyre?” her blue eyes would sparkle a bit. One might wonder if in mischievousness or devilry.

“That so?” came next, although it was more of a thought spoken aloud. A nod came next as she heard what the younger redhead was looking for.

Finishing with her bandages on her hands, Aeron mulled over things, where to start, what to do. Slowly, she made her way over to her, toned muscles rippling over her lean frame.

A hand extended out, “Guess we can work on that. Names Kreelan, Aeron Kreelan.” wisps of blonde hair would escape her ponytail at her temples.

“You say you know a bit of the Force? What do you know?”
 

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