Jedi Sorcerer
Starlin shrugged, wracking his memory for any extra information the boy might need to know. “Right now, my father and my master are leading the investigation into Xiphos’ whereabouts. Nimdok occasionally gets involved as well, though not as much as he used to—long story, heh. I tend to let them take the reins, since I’m busy with you and other Jedi stuff, but every now and then I’ll join them.”
“The technical terms for what I just said are ‘Geokinesis’ and ‘Atmokinesis’,” Starlin replied, his tone casual. “At least, that’s what my master called them. I’ve run into enough stupid names and weird shit in my life that none of it really fazes me anymore.”
He tucked his hands behind his head. “Atmokinesis it is. Looks like we’re going to Kashyyyk next. Are you fluent in Shyriiwook, by any chance?”
"Uh... Are those real things, or are you messing with me again?"
“The technical terms for what I just said are ‘Geokinesis’ and ‘Atmokinesis’,” Starlin replied, his tone casual. “At least, that’s what my master called them. I’ve run into enough stupid names and weird shit in my life that none of it really fazes me anymore.”
He tucked his hands behind his head. “Atmokinesis it is. Looks like we’re going to Kashyyyk next. Are you fluent in Shyriiwook, by any chance?”
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