Recent content by Ransom Caldwell

"A Jedi would be patient." Rance responded. "I am honored you are willing to train me and I agree. This Sekteth seems to be playing a thousand year gamble" he said, following Fiach's gesture and marveling at the terrible power surrounding them and noting the array of lances and equipment. He...

"I have always tried to live my life in goodness." Rance said reflecting on the students that had came and went. "All that I have built here, I would leave it for sake of living my life as a Jedi." After all Rance had done to get to this point in his life, living his dream, he wouldn't have...

Rance stood and dusted himself off. Tossing the stone up in the air and catching it again. The second he caught it his demeanor about the situation changed. He felt himself grow in understanding. It wasn't that he thought he shouldn't have tossed it--he had reason to celebrate and he felt...

Ransom stood up after a few moments rest-his mind had been racing after the vision. The singing was now woven into all other ambient sensations. Yet, this was still different. He could feel the force warming his ears and soothing his soul. Like when a final clue leads to a discovery. Or...

His mind swimming, Rance made a point to exercise his ability to store detailed information in the annals of his mind. somewhat satisfied, he nodded and made a small bow, "Would you permit me to leave and rejoin you in a moment?" "I will do this." "Thank you. I will go confer with my cohort...

When the droid awkwardly sat down on the floor, Rance was immediately disarmed and followed suit. He pulled out his datarecorder and set it on the floor between them. "Do you mind if I record you? I'm Rance by the way." The droid actually laughed at the question. "I am a recording. You see, I...

Ransom's skin never stopped crawling. He was relieved he was going to evaluate the droid because engaging with whatever energy that holocron was giving off, did not excite him. Though, he reserved a spot in his conscious mind to keep an ear out for Fiach. Strong as she may be, the force always...

"Well isn't that something." Rance said. He'd certainly jot that trick down in his journal tonight. "A useful skill, no doubt. Though I think we both would prefer the droid engage with us willingly. Though with our luck this far, you may just have to zap it. Regarding the inexplicable, I'm...

"My dear Jedi, I too have questions about the Grysk and the Acolytes. Perhaps we can find these answers together. In the spirit of that notion, I will dress as fast as I can." With that, they both did the awkward, we've already said goodbye but are heading in the same direction walk. Though...

As it was still early in the day with the sun just barely having risen, there was not a lot of noise coming from inside the ship save for their conversation. Dr. Caldwell's protocols insisted that his cohort do not work around the clock in a secure site. Of course when entering a hostile dig...

Ransom returned the bow after it was offered and immediately reacted to her request. Turning around opening the cupboard and snagged the nearest and largest vessel he could find. Filling the inelegant, oversized, plastic University of Denon cup, he gathered his nerves. It took an awkward amount...

Standing in the galley of The Kalikori in a recovery robe. Rance nursed a cup of caf while ruminating on recent events. After the better part of a day or two, he was granted the freedom to get up and move about the ship. The recovery was not without event. He'd awoken a few times, attempted to...

When Rance began to come to, all he could see was a soft yellow light that checked his focus as he opened his eyes. He was in a familiar place and he felt safe--that he knew. Blinking a few times to get his bearings, he noticed all around him was medical equipment and he lay on an infirmary bed...

The glow of the room adjusted from deep red to a deep red with a hint of purple as the Jedi ignited her sabers. Rance had seen a lightsaber before, but never met a Jedi. She was impressive. Slender but strong and stalwart, holding her ground and issuing a challenge to the grotesque. The...

A sense of calm slowly grew nearer and nearer to the archaeologist. Something's changed. Some peaceful element caused his heart to slow and his mind to clear. Shortly after the sensation, Cawdry entered with help in tow. A Jedi? Interesting. She was very astute, not wasting time engaging with...