The Dark Academy on Korriban

Sinea was slowly making rounds around the camping grounds, her curiosity getting the better of her. So many people she only observed so far, it was perhaps time to talk to them.... in just a minute.

Her gaze unfocused for a second and she reached towards the Force. What does the coming days bring for us?

D6 - Foresee: 1eF 1 Dark Side

Zeno was enjoying the sight of the laborers at work, doing what they can to find relics of lost ages. It was all for the greater good of the empire and he appreciated their efforts, even if those efforts were not by choice. He noticed a student that he had seen around the school but had yet to truly meet. She seemed focused so he didn't say anything as he approached. He had his helmet slung over his back, hanging from his neck, something that looked to be a mix between primal tribalism and modern tech.

He simply waited for her to come out of her concentration.

Her eyes returned to normal soon, putting away her thoughts on the Force for now. Noticing someone red.... with a monster head? What's that?

She moved closer, and gave a wave to the scion of Deathwright. "Hello."

"Hey. I've seen you around the academy. Havent been properly introduced yet though. Zeno Deathwright." He says with a nod.

"What brings you to the field?"

"Sinea Okatesh." She said lightly, a small smile playing on her lips. "Curiosity mainly. And yourself?"

"Enjoying the sight of loyal workers unearthing relics of the empire. Are you among them... in your own way of course, searching for relics?"

Her smile widened. "Well, depends on what we find there..." she eyed him up and down. "I do know that you're not a relic from a bygone era... or are you? Nice skull that you have."

"Thanks," he says with a pleased smile. "It was a ritual kill. Shaisha Skinned and prepped it, Baesal did the modifications." He pulls it on over his head revealing eyes that looked like they came from dcanner coccles.

"Quite the artistic masterpiece." Said the Sith woman, and she moved closer and looked into the googley skull eyes. She tried "looking" on a different level, but it wasn't working really.

Force Sense - sensing Zeno's mood: 1eF 2 Light Side

"Yesh. You really did do a masterful job on it." He coul tell what she was attempting. Is buying for her to read.

Sinea can see many students on an alien world and a red horde approaching as they take up positions on step pyramid of gray stone. She sees Jaina unleash her double bladed lightsaber as Captain Hard leads Imperial soldiers in a battle… the odds are overwhelming and it looks to be a last stand.

The vision ends with the taste of blood.

Sinea continued smiling. "Well, I'm doing my best. We are all taught well by our dear teachers, after all." She looked at the laborers.... laboring, with some difficulty. "Where did you get that nice helmet?" As she asked, she extended a hand to gently touch it. "Real bone, as befits a warrior."

"It's a trophy," he says with a bit of pride. "From a ritual hunt I was on yesterday. Taken form an albino tuk'ata. Baesal Zyn turned it into it's current practical form and Shaisha Vreysk took care of cleaning the skull. The aspirants around here can be pretty helpful if you are willing to return favors."

Sinea smiled like a cat that is full.

"My, that is the best news I heard today." Especially in light of her vision. "Thinking of getting any other trophies?"

"I'm always ready to earn another trophy... or notch on my belt," the sith-blood replies lascivious grin.

"Why? Are you looking for something specific? I'm not above helping out if it provides a chance to get into a fight or even just a bit of trouble."

"Oh? Do I look like I'm trouble? I'm just an innocent maiden..." Yeah right.

"Well, I could use a crystal for a potential lightsaber you know..."

"Do you have gifts with the force that could be used to help find something of that nature? If not we may have to do a bit of research," he says.

Sinea closed her eyes, and reached out with her senses, sending small waves caressing the nearby area, looking for the unique signature of a lightsaber crystal

Seek - looking for lightsaber crystal: 1eF 2 Dark Side

While Zeno waits, he gets curious. He wonders what the emotions of a person currently using a force power feels like.

Sense: 1 Dark Side

Sinea radiated a curious mix of wanting and serenity. She held her emotions in balance, but clearly desire was at the top of the emotion pyramid that she used as the core of her manipulation of Force.

Maybe I can try that. Probably take a bit of practice, but I've got a lot of other things to work on first.

He continues waiting.

Still waiting for the Force to ping her back, Sinea decided to display he awesomeness by continuing the conversation. "I do have yes. Unfortunately, in terms of survival skills... I am more at home at cutthroat galas than in the plains and valleys of Korriban."

"Well, lucky for us I'm the opposite. I'll watch your back out here and if we find ourselves at a party for the esteemed of Korriban you can watch mine," he says, more seriously than she might expect. He must really not like parties.

Sinea let out a laugh that was only a little flake. "I see we will get along smashingly then." She moved closer, near the area of his personal space.

"Not much of a socialite, I take it?"

"My socializing tends to be of a more..." he steps closer, "primal and intimate nature. Usually with a bit of blood involved."