Garik Reed
Active Member
Azel sat in his room, datapad in hand. Well, it wasn't exactly his room. It was a rented room, from some cheap smuggler on Tatooine. Azel figured this was the best place, considering it was the only place to buy what he was looking for. A geological compressor. At least, that's what he hoped he needed. The thing sat before him, taking about as much room as the man himself. Azel would wait until the other Jedi, Jake Jace, he'd invited arrived.
The young man browsed through his pad, checking off each item on the list.
-Compressor, obviously.
-Components, check.
-Rocks, check
Rocks. What a strange way to create a lightsaber crystal. At least, that's what Azel was calling them. He didn't quite understand their properties, but it was what he'd read to use. Azel sighed, leaning against the wall, his legs crossed on the floor.
[member="Jake Jace"]
The young man browsed through his pad, checking off each item on the list.
-Compressor, obviously.
-Components, check.
-Rocks, check
Rocks. What a strange way to create a lightsaber crystal. At least, that's what Azel was calling them. He didn't quite understand their properties, but it was what he'd read to use. Azel sighed, leaning against the wall, his legs crossed on the floor.
[member="Jake Jace"]