Fennex Zeerda
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- Joined
- Dec 22, 2017
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Fennex and company made the approach slowly and quietly, not wanting to attract attention. The Jedi knew Silas maintained a good relationship with the Andaran nobles, and it was prudent to assume that relationship extended by association to others at Sanctuary. Fen was playing the sabaac cards close, and didn't want anyone to have any forewarning that they were coming. To that end, he'd asked the Council to requisition a Jedi Infiltrator for him and his team. The sleek ship cut through the atmosphere of Andara with ease and skimmed low above the treetops, its sensor disrupting systems engaged- just in case- while Fennex made the effort to conceal his and the Knights presence within the Force. Silas had been vague- there was no telling who else was involved here or who might be watching for them.
He was sitting in the cockpit, meditating and focusing his energy on the task, when the autopilot beeped, informing him that they were approaching their destination. He opened his eyes, whiskers twitching as he brought himself back to reality as he ensured a smooth landing for once. Luckily enough the former Jedi had done him a favor in this respect- Sanctuary's grounds were spacious and well manicured, making for a nice and easy landing pad. Fen eased the ship in with a deft touch he liked to think of as characteristic, but was really anything but. Looking back at his companions, he had little in the way of advice.
"Just follow my lead."
As the Jedi disembarked the ship, the little Masters paws clacking down the ramp, Fennex reached out with the bare minimum energy necessary to ensure their safety... Convinced of that, he would relax himself. This was potentially the easiest part of this whole sordid ordeal, since they already had Silas in custody. Making his way towards the front door of the complex, Fennex admired the surroundings. It was certainly a nice place- it had a certain calm presence in the Force... it reminded him of Lothal, in a way. The structure was pleasing to the eye as well, in an aristocratic sort of way. It was a bit much for Fen's tastes, but he was a simple being...
Approaching the fronts steps of the place, Fennex released his concealment, thinking he might need the energy if some of Silas' pupils were of the more rambunctious sort- Isola was powerful, if untrained, and Fennex didn't want to be caught unprepared if there were more here like her.
"Master Talus?" His voice echoed over the grounds as he called out to her, searching with his eyes and with the Force in equal measure, "Master Talus!"
@Shalken @Painus @MatureContentWarningx
He was sitting in the cockpit, meditating and focusing his energy on the task, when the autopilot beeped, informing him that they were approaching their destination. He opened his eyes, whiskers twitching as he brought himself back to reality as he ensured a smooth landing for once. Luckily enough the former Jedi had done him a favor in this respect- Sanctuary's grounds were spacious and well manicured, making for a nice and easy landing pad. Fen eased the ship in with a deft touch he liked to think of as characteristic, but was really anything but. Looking back at his companions, he had little in the way of advice.
"Just follow my lead."
As the Jedi disembarked the ship, the little Masters paws clacking down the ramp, Fennex reached out with the bare minimum energy necessary to ensure their safety... Convinced of that, he would relax himself. This was potentially the easiest part of this whole sordid ordeal, since they already had Silas in custody. Making his way towards the front door of the complex, Fennex admired the surroundings. It was certainly a nice place- it had a certain calm presence in the Force... it reminded him of Lothal, in a way. The structure was pleasing to the eye as well, in an aristocratic sort of way. It was a bit much for Fen's tastes, but he was a simple being...
Approaching the fronts steps of the place, Fennex released his concealment, thinking he might need the energy if some of Silas' pupils were of the more rambunctious sort- Isola was powerful, if untrained, and Fennex didn't want to be caught unprepared if there were more here like her.
"Master Talus?" His voice echoed over the grounds as he called out to her, searching with his eyes and with the Force in equal measure, "Master Talus!"
@Shalken @Painus @MatureContentWarningx
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