EVENT: Decieved (D6, Early Night)

[Mir]

Mir shook his head, he had no idea. His nose twitched as he had sense something. His cold blue eyes remained focused on the sith.

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D6 EN Cool (Presence) Average difficulty, boost from Ares: 3eA+2eD+1eB 0 successes, 4 advantage

[Byron Mik]

"Seeking guidance is a good step, is that what you seek?" Byron asked of the Sith.

OOC: Success.

Cool + Boost: 2eA+2eD+1eB 2 successes

[Ares Pax]

Ares' sith-sense was tingling.

"What is it that you wish to speak of them alone." Coward.

OOC:
D6 EN event, Discipline (Will), Boost from maiself, Average: 2eA+1eP+1eB+2eD 3 successes, 1 advantage, 1 Triumph


Advantage to restore lost strain
Triumph for ???

[Faily]

"No... not as such," he gave Byron a wary look, scowling a little as be did. "... Are you planning on interrogating me?"

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OOC: Others may still roll.
Byron: he isn't quite truthful it seems. There's something he doesn't want to say and he's hoping you will just let him pass.
Mir: it's hard to read him, but he seems scared.
Ares: Same as above. Triumph - you notice that he seems to be carrying a bit more than nescessary for a stealth or murder mission. You think he might be fleeing?

[Byron Mik]

"I see no reason to deny you entry, Ares shall we escort him to one of the Masters?" he offered.

[Zizzy Roosh]

Zizzy watched him carefully but wasn't used to dealing with Sith. She stood with her hands on her hips. "Were you planning to just sneak past us?" Ares and Byron could handle him, although left only two on watch.

"What if someone goes and brings one of the Masters here instead? We are supposed to be keeping watch after all."

D6. EN. Deceived! Sith reading. Average Discipline. Ares boost: 2eP+1eA+1eB+2eD 0 successes, 2 advantage

[Byron Mik]

Byron shrugged and looked at Ares to see his response.

[Mir]

Scared people did sometimes stupid things and so Mir clung to his gun. That sneaky son of a sith would not be ganking anyone, not under Mir's twitching nose.

[Ares Pax]

Ares frowned. "We can call a master here. If they decide you should talk inside, you should go." He glanced around. Mir had his goggles, and Zizzy had her Force. He nodded towards Byron in question. You or me?

[Byron Mik]

Byron nodded and went to grab a Master to speak with the Sith.

[Faily]

He watched the interaction with a raised eyebrow, and briefly glared back at the cat that seemed eager to gun him down. "Sneak past?" he echoed Zizzy's words in his Imperial accent, his voice a rich timbre. "Perhaps. I didn't expect the jedi to have placed sentries... least of all untested students."

[Zizzy Roosh]

Zizzy gave him a bright smile. "Nobody expects the Jedi students, and yet here we are, having this lovely conversation." She considered teasing him about whether the Sith didn't bother to test their students, but decided she was better than that.

[Faily]

"Lovely conversation?" he gave her a questioning look. Was she this insufferable cheery jedi he had heard stories of?

[Mir]

Mir was properly scowling at the lone man, though he occasionally turned to look around. The sith may have been a decoy. He was feeling anxious.

[Zizzy Roosh]

Zizzy looked at him calmly. "Yes, you know. You, attempting to make disparaging remarks about our competence. Me, not rising to the bait because, well, we did see you. It's all rather nice really."

She let her tendrils settle their focus on the surroundings, just in case there was something else out there.

[Ares Pax]

"Glad to know you're an ass all the time at least." Ares replied tersely, his hand o nhis blade. "You can put your stuff down. We won't take it."

[Faily]

"I wasn't trying to avoid being seen by you," he sneered a little to Zizzy before looking to Ares. Obviously taking note of the other an's stance and the placement of his hand on the sword. "I think I'm fine." To respond in proper alpha-male posturing to Ares' posturing, he rested a hand on his belt by tucking the thumb in over the edge - and close to his hand was his lightsaber.

[Faily]

OOC: Which NPC does Byron want to wake up for this?

[Byron Mik]

OOC: Which NPC does Byron want to wake up for this?

Byron looked for Master Orgus Din.

[Ares Pax]

Ares crossed his arms to continue the traditional alpha-off.

"So tell me, who are you afraid of? You don't want your masters to see you? Or afraid of Dracolysiania?"