Return to the Temple of Bloom (Day 6 MM JT)

[Silas Myles Pearson]

"Oh? No secret diary in your datapad then, Di?" Silas asked flashing a grin at the Zabrak girl. "But yeah, there really wasn't much on there. That is probably time at work for the most part though."

He frowned for a moment. "All I found was something about the owner failing a test, but it being okay?"

[Zanja]

"Could even be the same tests they brought us here for," Zanja suggested with a shrug. Then, almost reflectively, "Yeah... if I did keep a diary, thinking about somebody reading it in a hundred years would change my mind."

[Eir]

“If I kept a diary, it’d just bore the poor archeologist to death,” Eir added. “Got up, ate, studied, slept, repeat ad infinitum.” She certainly wouldn’t be caught dead writing down how weird it was to see the people she new best growing up, or which ones she thought were cute. That would be embarrassing.

[Silas Myles Pearson]

(Asuming Zizzy agree's to come along, to mve forward a bit.)

"Yeah, I was thinkign that was a possibility, thoguh they don't really say anythign about what the test is unfortunetly." Silas replied as he lead the way along to the nexxt Chamber. "Still Di, I'm a bit disappointed, I at least thoguht you would keep track of all of the guys you danced with when going to concerts in Coruscant." His tone was teasing, and he flashed the zabrak girl a smile before sstepping into what he thought was the main room.

"Well, here we are." The young man said, as he stepped to the side, revealing a very large room abundant in vegetation, waith a opening in the ceiling to let a large amount of light in, precluding the need for any glowrods. It was a very peaceful scene, and the room itself was miracously cool, the stone seeming to help bleed off some of the heat so often experienced in dewbright.

"What do you think?"

[Hatoful GM]

Anyone with Sense may roll it, add 1 free light side pip.

[Eir]

Exhaling, the half-arkanian girl wandered into the room, staring up in wonder, she’d never felt so tiny.


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[D6 MM] Sorry, Orokos, I got Nothing (Sense, +1 LS Pip): 1eF 1 Dark Side

That’s it! I give up! -_-

[Zanja]

"Most of 'em weren't that memorable." A wittier and more vivacious version of Zanja might have tossed a wink at Silas there, but actual Zanja just deadpanned it.

"Whoa." Zanja has never been the most articulate of younglings, and suffers a predictable vocabulary failure on entering the vibrant, lovely central chamber.

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D6 MM--Sense +1 LS: 1eF 2 Dark Side


I wiiiiinnnn!

However, with one free Light pip I suppose I can still activate the basic power, right?

[Ares Pax]

Ares was silent, as he allowed his sense to expand, encompassing his surroundings.

OOC:
D6 MM, Sense: 1eF 2 Light Side

[Silas Myles Pearson]

"Nice to hear it was only most." Silas said with a grin, falling silent and stepping back so he could watch the rest of the trainees enjoy the view, as well as the nearness of the force.

It was perhaps a shame that he couldn't touch it in quite the same way they could, but at least he could watch, that was fun enough.

[Hatoful GM]

Everyone (except poor Silas. And also Zizzy) could feel the Force flowing through this place. It did so in a very natural manner, gently guided by the structure of the temple. It was clear and pure, almost refreshing to feel.

Ares gets a sense of just how many Jedi have been in this place before, their Force-sensitivity leaving an almost tangible impression. Hundreds, possibly thousands, from students to masters. So many had come before them, in this place.

[Zanja]

"I like this place," Zanja, master of prose, said after a while.

[Zizzy Roosh]

"It's pretty neat, feels...serene. I could meditate here for sure." She looked around at the others. "You guys feel something here, don't you?"

[Zanja]

"Yeah. The Force here, it's... really strong. Bright, but," Zanja frowned thoughtfully, "gentle, like."

[Silas Myles Pearson]

Silas nodded. "I can't sense it, but I know its here, it feels kind of like a sunny day?"

He glanced between the ladies and grinned. "I told you this place was cool though didn't I?" The young man didn't really wait for an answer instead striding into the room more fully. "I had a look around and didn't find anything yesterday, but it's a bit too big to really search on my own. So if you all want to have a look around we can."

[Zanja]

"Sure. What are we looking for? More old datapads?" Zanja flipped a thick strand of hair back over her shoulder and surveyed the chamber again, this time taking in more of the visual details.

[Eir]

Eir held out her hands on either side of her, as if she were treading water, or walking through a field of waist-high grass. She moved gently, feeling herself surrounded, like swimming in the ocean, a peaceful smile bloomed on her young face. With a long, murmuring sigh, the girl returned her attentions to Silas, “all right, let’s explore.”

[Silas Myles Pearson]

"Datapads, graffiti, stairs going down. Anything really." Silas said with a easy smile as he started to look around.

"Heck, maybe we could even find another holycron." Though he doubted it.

((Hatoful had me rolling perception vs average last time, so if you want to roll use that as a basis. I already rolled before, so not rolling now.))

[Zanja]

"Sounds good," Zanja said with a curt nod.

Poking around a mysterious place looking for stuff other people might have overlooked was a fairly satisfying activity for her, even without a defined goal. Plus, in a big old place like this with some parts of the ruins exposed to the elements, there might well be some good sites for a spot of bouldering. Maybe there would be treasure or ancient archaeological stuff she'd have to climb to find... or maybe she'd just have a quick climb and find nothing, and that would be fine too.

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D6 MM--Perception vs. Average in case there's something interesting in the ruins: 1eP+3eA+2eD 2 successes, 1 advantage


Not the most amazing roll considering the dice pools, but still successful!

[Eir]

“You found a holocron?” ugh, some guys have all the luck. The sourness of her envy made it quite difficult to really notice anything, unless it was engraved in ten-foot high letters in the rock.


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[D6 MM] Looking for Clues (Perception, Average): 2eA+2eD 2 failures, 1 advantage

[Silas Myles Pearson]

"Well, some of us did back on Coruscant." Silas offered with a smile, his eyes turnign to Zizzy. "So how is the dusty fellow doing anyways? Has the sleepyhead woken up?" He really hadn't heard much from Zizzy on that account, and had been meaning to ask. Things just seemed to keep coming up though.