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It was quiet in the Tython Grand Archives...though that was nothing out of the ordinary. It could hardly be classified as silent, however. The background hum of hushed murmurs, the muffled clumps of shoes on hard stone floors, the irregular beeps of the immense digital archival system fillled the chambers with a life all of its own. Filtered light flooded the chamber, a mix of natural lighting from the skylights and the calm glow from countless consoles, archive datacards and the ambient glowpanels giving the great chamber an almost ethereal aura. In its own way, the archives thrummed with a force all of its own. It was the power of knowledge.
And yet...there was some odd...something that didn't fit. A powerful smell filled the archives, like a wet dog wrapped in a blanket. It was not far from the truth. It was the distinct odour of a Jawa. Master Ixxil was accessing the Archives.
The strange rodent-like Jedi Master had all but claimed one of the private study chambers for his own. The floors were littered with various machinery, all crudely disassembled. Archive datacards littered numerous shelves and desks. Several discoloured cushions formed a crude pile in a corner. Amongst them sat the hooded, cloaked form of the diminuitive Jedi Master, meditating quietly.
Note: Use this thread for ICly approaching senior members of the Order regarding any information on planets, species, Force techniques or other information. This is an attempt to make searching for canon information more involved in the RP. Any member of the Order can answer your questions!
And yet...there was some odd...something that didn't fit. A powerful smell filled the archives, like a wet dog wrapped in a blanket. It was not far from the truth. It was the distinct odour of a Jawa. Master Ixxil was accessing the Archives.
The strange rodent-like Jedi Master had all but claimed one of the private study chambers for his own. The floors were littered with various machinery, all crudely disassembled. Archive datacards littered numerous shelves and desks. Several discoloured cushions formed a crude pile in a corner. Amongst them sat the hooded, cloaked form of the diminuitive Jedi Master, meditating quietly.
Note: Use this thread for ICly approaching senior members of the Order regarding any information on planets, species, Force techniques or other information. This is an attempt to make searching for canon information more involved in the RP. Any member of the Order can answer your questions!