The Dark Academy on Korriban

Sinea entered the library... she figured if there ever was a place where she could find a proper description on how to make a lightsaber, this would be it.

Of course, the place was pretty chaotic, so perhaps some use of the Force will be necessary... but first, she wanted to try old school.

Remmington stops by library once more to continue his research. Seeing Sinea there he offers her a polite bow. "Afternoon acolyte Okatesh. I hope you slept well." He greets her with a smile on top of that.

Perusing the occasional section Kristal walked the library. Looking rather passively for anything that might be of use to her. An old writing of some lord or another, or perhaps not at all. Given the last few weeks Kristal had been playing a far greater deal of things closer to her chest.

Wandering near Sinea and Remmington she thought to stop, but wasn't simply about to interrupt. Instead she turned about and faced one of the shelves nearby.

Remmington looks up from his screen to notice Kristal turning back to view the stacks. "Hey Kristal. How are doing there?" He asks with some concern in his voice.

Meanwhile he starts to cross reference the old star map data that he found before with the database that the library has and his own datapad. He quickly works and is ready to hack in if need be.

"Aspiratn Telington, greetings. Just doing some research. And yourself?"

Noticing Kristal, she nodded to her. "Hello there."

Remmington nods. "Did you want any help with your saber by the way?" He asks.

Looking up from a book she had pulled forward, she looked to Sinea, "Greetings."

Then, looking back to her false task she responded to Remmington.

"And to you, Remmington."

"Sinea OKatesh." Introduced the Sith herself. "Find anything interesting?"

Remmington is not sure if that question is directed at him or not so he quickly taps away at the computer. He gives up in frustration when he finds nothing. He shuts off the terminal and looks over to Kristal.

"I heard the news. My condolences Kristal."


Searching for an old star map. Astrogation/Int. Dapper and I both use Destiny. 2eA+1eP+2eD+1eC+1eS = 0 successes, 1 threat


To PF

The system crashes.

He sighs and reboots the system after the crash.

Noticing how Remmington was busy killing the local system, she turned towards Kristal. "My condolences as well."

"You offer your condolences for a man that by all proper accounts was a traitor," she said, turning to look to Remmington first, but she figured that type of thing from him. However it was the Sith that caught her attention with it.

Remmington nods. "I see. Glad to see that you are faring well with it." He glances at her lightsaber to check on it's state.

Sinea shrugged. "You can still mourn the connection that you thought your had." She smiled widely. "Find anything interesting?"

Kristal disregarded both responses. Cold? Certainly. They weren't close confidants, or really those she felt at all comfortable with being so... friendly. Sith being friendly? Always bad news. Well, except for Remmington, he was far too friendly from the start. That he survived this long with that attitude must have meant something good of his ability.

"Nothing of pertinence," she answered to the Sith Blood.

Remmington would see that it was in a proper state of repair, as far as he could tell.

"Good to see that your lightsaber is back in good shape Kristal." Remmington comments.

"Did you find anything interesting acolyte Okatesh? You can see how I fared." He shrugs and moves away from the terminal after the crash.

"Ah, I see." Wow, she was a cold one. "Are you all looking forward to our trip to Yavin, perhaps?"

Remmington nods. "It certainly sounds interesting. I haven't been there before. Have either of you?" He asks.

Kristal most certainly was. Ice.

"It is a Jungle planet as I understand. Better than sand."

Remmington nods. "Well at least we won't die of thirst out there. Any ideas why the Academy is taking us all the way over there? I thought we were going to stay on Korriban the whole time."

"It will certainly be a change of pace." She smiled at both of them. "I haven't heard what is the goal there, but I do think we might end up meeting some of the natives."

Remmington shakes his head. "Neither have I. Well people are people I suppose. I was expecting us to just stay on Korriban the entire time for our training, so this is a bit of a surprise to me."