Speed!

[GhostOfProtocol]

Malif Cove was gone, the assassins were spread everywhere while the new base was being built, Jardo was spread with the Hutts for reasons that he wasn't actually sure of. However, even with the lack of Malif Cove Jardo had a decent idea where Ferus would be.

Chuckling lightly, Jardo set of in the direction of where he assumed Ferus would be. He had one goal in mind, and that was Speed, Force Speed. Let's be honest, you never knew when instant speed would be useful the same you never knew when instant spacecoffee would be useful.

[member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Surprisingly, Ferus was indeed where [member="Jardo Snow"] assumed the Zabrak was. And he was sitting down, idly drinking the tea he brewed for himself. Golden eyes gazed over the city before him, that of Coruscant naturally. The Hand of the Dark Lord kept to the Sith Temple, to plan his next moves with the Sith Assassins as a whole. He was surprised though to see Jardo back in Sith Space. His mission with the Hutts seemed to be going well, so why was he back now?

Patiently he waited for the boy though, content with leaning against an open window frame and gazing out to the world below.

 

[GhostOfProtocol]

Jardo sort of liked formality, it kept things together and organised, thus you can already assume he took a bow to Ferus, nodding. He hated Coruscant, hated it because he grew up here, because of the memories this place gave him. That would be noticeable as soon as you looked at the acolyte. Of all places, why couldn't Ferus be on Byss or something, at least he'd never been attacked there. Unless you count that training where he gained a nice scar across his face.

"My lord" Jardo told Ferus, a smile creeping across his face. "I wondered if you could teach me a force power i'm interested in learning. During my time in Hutt space i've found myself in more than one fight, most recently against one Solan Charr. I wondered if you could teach me force speed, a force power that would if not avoid the fights make them one heck of a lot easier" he asked slowly, nodding to the Sith Lord in front of him.

[member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

"Of course I can teach you such a skill, but be warned. This will be no normal lesson. Now, give your lightsaber." A red hand reached outwards, waiting for the signature weapon to be placed within it's palm. As Ferus was still a Zabrak during this time, blue eyes gazed over [member="Jardo Snow"] for a sign of hesitation. The Darth wasn't certain what would happen, as though the weapon was the pride of most force Users, especially those like himself, the thirst for knowledge often had Sith doing things they normally wouldn't.