Walker of Dreams
It seemed like there was a new commotion at the prisoner's car now. And they had just got moving toward him... Funami of course took the chance to rub it in that his plan had already fell apart. It wasn't really his fault, just circumstance. Now they needed to improvise. Kalt looked mildly annoyed at her comments but then returned a smile. "Well maybe this time you won't cower in fear the first Jedi we encounter."
She nudged him in the side and then started taking off. No doubt excited to skip the sneaking and jump straight into the fray of fighting. So long as she knew she could win of course. He chased after her preparing a spell as he did so. "19, get Ghost Squadron moving, it looks like we've got a situation at the prison car. We'll try to keep things calm but it looks like stealth may no longer be an option."
The two stopped before reaching the prison car, Funami turned to him, asking what he was waiting for. The slight implication of threat wasn't exactly something he appreciated. "Before you make a fool of yourself..." He said as a hand passed through a chair like it was nothing; the Kalt that had caught up to her was in fact an illusion. "I'm a car or two over with our winter gear," He said telepathically, the illusion of himself being largely maintained to mess with Funami at this point. "If we step off the train and lose all of it we'd quickly freeze to death unless you know Tapas."
The real Kalt took an isolated seat in one of the cars near the prison car. He committed another spell, speaking the sith tongue lowly under his breath as he did so. The gesture caused his illusion to fade, but masqueraded Funami as a guard. He then sat there continuing the illusion, this one being fairly powerful, but at the same time requiring a bit of his concentration in order to make possible. "This should get you in if you're able to fast-talk or mind trick passed the people ahead of you. Of course, you could also start ripping people apart, in that case it might give you the element of surprise."
She nudged him in the side and then started taking off. No doubt excited to skip the sneaking and jump straight into the fray of fighting. So long as she knew she could win of course. He chased after her preparing a spell as he did so. "19, get Ghost Squadron moving, it looks like we've got a situation at the prison car. We'll try to keep things calm but it looks like stealth may no longer be an option."
The two stopped before reaching the prison car, Funami turned to him, asking what he was waiting for. The slight implication of threat wasn't exactly something he appreciated. "Before you make a fool of yourself..." He said as a hand passed through a chair like it was nothing; the Kalt that had caught up to her was in fact an illusion. "I'm a car or two over with our winter gear," He said telepathically, the illusion of himself being largely maintained to mess with Funami at this point. "If we step off the train and lose all of it we'd quickly freeze to death unless you know Tapas."
The real Kalt took an isolated seat in one of the cars near the prison car. He committed another spell, speaking the sith tongue lowly under his breath as he did so. The gesture caused his illusion to fade, but masqueraded Funami as a guard. He then sat there continuing the illusion, this one being fairly powerful, but at the same time requiring a bit of his concentration in order to make possible. "This should get you in if you're able to fast-talk or mind trick passed the people ahead of you. Of course, you could also start ripping people apart, in that case it might give you the element of surprise."
[member="Adenn Kyramud"] | [member="Ylustri Jade"] | [member="Kay Arenais"] | [member="Anjin Tan'Ordo"] | [member="Drachau Zambrano"] | [member="Funami Teriyaki"] | [member="Lahmia deWinter"] | [member="Evangeline Delias"] | [member="Richard Von"]