EVENT: Knightfall (D4, EE)

[Eir]

"She felt the Jedi coming, no that's not right," Eir stumbled over the excited girl's words, "she felt that she would meet us?" Shaking her head, "I need to brush up on my Ithorian."

[Mir]

Mir, his ears ruffled peeked around the corner and eyed the group with some suspicion. His eyes were wide open as he scanned the scene. There had been talk of food and the tall human was not there anymore.

[O'vala Aeser]

"We could have taught those snooty Sith a lesson," O'vala muttered to herself. She sat down with her arms crossed and waited for the food to come.

[Zizzy Roosh]

Zizzy gave Glade a happy smile. "Really? What did it feel like? I saw myself meeting Master Orgus before I met him. And then I met him the very next day!"

She looked over at the store owner. "What do you mean when you say 'overactive imagination'? Can you give an example? It might be important."

[Taime Jorel]

Taime found himself desperately wishing he understood, but tried to look at Zizzy's body language to puzzle it out. She seemed concerned about something or maybe intrigued. Wondering what it was, he thought to try this new sensing he'd been working on, to see if something in the environment was bothering her.

But he was plainly not too proficient at it yet, as he got very little.

[Eir]

Eir found a seat near Zizzy and the Ithorian, in eager anticipation of a meal, "she asked what we felt like, and, oh," the half-arkanian tilted her head to one side, "Zizzy, is she Sensitive?"

[Zizzy Roosh]

Zizzy gave Eir a grin. "I think so, but I'm not totally sure. Maybe that's why those brats were giving these people a hard time?"

Turning back to Glade she added: "My friends and I are wondering if maybe you can feel the force."

[Eir]

Eir face crumpled like she'd just been handed something very slimy, or that weirdo in a school uniform had walked back in, "what if they were trying to forcibly, um, recruit her? as a Sith?"

[Taime Jorel]

Seeing Eir fold up, he brushed his hand against hers from his sitting position. "Don't worry. We're here. She'll get to have choices, no matter what."

[Esla Tor]

Esla made her way over to join the table actual with Ares's invitation, giving a few small nods to those there. When it came to sensing the exact presence, she was equally in the dark.

Day 4, early evening: Ain't nothing like a Force roll sense party?: 1eF 1 Dark Side

[Hatoful GM]

The father came out carrying trays of food. "It is on the house tonight. It is the least we can do." The tray was loaded with a variety of greens, root vegetables, and nut dishes. And bugs. Also fish. But more bugs.

He shrugged. "I don't know. She talks about how things are going to happen. How she's going to meet Jedi. I guess she did. Maybe it will make her happy, eh?" He gave a slow shrug. "Enjoy your meal."

The girl looked thoughtful. "The Force? Maybe? I don't know. Sometimes I do see things that aren't there.
And then later, they happen. Like meeting all of you!" Again, her mouths smiled.

[Zizzy Roosh]

"Oh wow, thank you! That looks amazing. And you're very kind." She smiled and looked at her fellow trainees. "Glade says she knew she would meet us. I think the force shows her things the same way it shows me."

Zizzy out a few bugs, some veggies and a piece of fish onto her plate. "Do you know much about the force, or the Jedi and the Sith?"

[Hatoful GM]

"Here! Try these!" Glade nudged a few extra bugs onto Zizzy's plate. "They're my favorite."

She shook her head. "Not very much at all. Just a few stories. They say that there are places on this planet that used to belong to the Jedi or the Sith, but I've never been."

[Eir]

Eir thanked the ithorian, picking out a few things to try. She noted which one Glade had pointed out to Zizzy, keen to try those. Zizz seemed to have quite the rapport with the kid, really should have worked harder on my Ithorian, she shoved a bug in her mouth and crunched.

[Esla Tor]

Esla gave a deep nod at the father when he arrived with the food in thanks, giving him a small smile. However, that smile might have been tarnished as she saw the plateful of bugs. Those creepy crawly pests could be food? Well, she probably knew that but this was the first time she was served bugs. However, there was more than enough vegetables and fish that she favoured those two items during the meal.

[Hatoful GM]

GM NOTE: While roleplay can continue, here is the reward!

Reward
The Ithorian family gives the PCs the following:

Bright Coupon:
A "friendly neighbourhood"-discount on any one item from any shops in the Plaza (20% discount).

Special Ithorian Treat:
This ration-bar is made of mushrooms, legumes, leafy greens, and a secret special ingredient, that's been pureed into paste and dried into a ration-bar.
Eating this ration-bar at the start of the day covers all the nutrients needed for a full day of activity. Alternatively, if consumed while recovering from injuries, you heal 1 additional wound when healing naturally.

You get some extra to take to those who left early.

[Zizzy Roosh]

"Mmmm, these are really good." Zizzy munched her food. The bugs were delicious, grandma would definitely approve.

"Well if you'd like to know more I'd be happy to help you learn. Did you grow up here Glade, or come from Ithor? I've met a few Ithorian Jedi you know. There's an Ithorian master on the high council, Master Fu'dall."

[Hatoful GM]

Glade took a few moments to point out to everyone which ones the tastiest bugs were. She wasn't wrong, but they were still bugs, after all.

Also, it was clear from her reactions that she understood Basic, even if she couldn't speak it.

"I was born on Ithor, but I don't remember it. We moved when I was very young." She looked interested. "There are Ithorian Jedi? Could you tell me about them?"

[Zizzy Roosh]

Zizzy nodded enthusiastically. "Well, sure! Matter Fu'dall represents peace and tradition. She was a diplomat for ages. Mostly now she teaches younglings about the force and acts as an advisor for Jedi throughout the galaxy.

Ithorian Jedi tend towards pacifism, so they naturally gravitate towards advisory roles, teaching, and other scholarly pursuits."

She made sure to try a bit of everything. Bugs, fish, veggies. They were all great.

[Hatoful GM]

Glade considered this seriously. "That all sounds really neat! I couldn't imagine hurting anyone. That's what pacifism means, right? You don't hurt anyone?"