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Breathing a little hard, Bud'd readies herself for the probable flight from the temple.

Tired as hell rearing this demanding brat. But otherwise fine mate. Good luck sorting things out your end and looking forward to our next update!. :)

The barbarian's eyes narrowed further. Us can if you's take us.

I hope so.... :/

Bud'd Dwelve, Female Twi'lek - Jedi Consular 6 - WP10, VP11/35 Bud'd, seizing the moment, hides her blaster behind her back and motions with her hand towards to the man's direction. We are nothing to be remembered, move along. GM:

Ignoring his companions' attempts at ridicule, Skarsus dismounts and, after tethering Palientha to the wagon's railing, bends to pick up the Orc Dagger and walks over to his former squad-mates. Cristen, I made that oath. I made it with an honest heart. I stayed with the Devastators for four...

Apologies, rearing teething little ones takes it out of a chap... Check the IC

Bud'd Dwelve, Female Twi'lek - Jedi Consular 6 - WP10, VP11/35 Again Bud'd nods soundlessly, content to follow Aerek's lead.

Tailing Oskar, the little Grippli takes in all the decor, searching for openings and archways, places to hide secret watchers.

Who needs to qorry about being heard when your potential enemies could just as easily find you in the force? :P

Taking a quick moment to see if htey were being watched, Pabsit steps back from the door and looks to the dwarves. You both arrre strrongerrr than I. Forrrce it open and I will coverrr you with my Sender. And he takes and notches an arrrrow , waiting expectantly for one or both of them to start...

Bud'd Dwelve, Female Twi'lek - Jedi Consular 6 - WP10, VP11/35 Opening her eyes, Bud'd turns to Aerek and whispers, We should be wary, they all, are aware in the Force. Let us hope they do not use it for evil pursuits. The Twi'lek's lekku curled apprehensively and she checked the charge on her...

GM:

*sing in a childish fashion* Allun's gonna die-ee! Allun's gonna die-ee! :P

Nodding in agreement with Aerek, Bud'd concentrates on the group of duelists. Opening herself to their aura's and briefly stroking their minds in an as unobtrusive way as possible, she seeks whether these figures are indeed sensitive to the life giving Force. (See Force +10)

Ack, sympathies to Dralon indeed! I'd be up for it.

Pabsits eyes narrow att he sight of this "real" building. Should we call forrr the otherrrs? Perrrhaps this is wherrre ourrr "prrrisonerrr" is being kept? If anything, we could use Rrruslan's "mule", Igorrr, as a batterrring ram or shield forrr when we enterrr.

Bud'd was also a little perturbed at the Wookie's howling, but did her best to not let it show on her features. Calm friend Wookie. Unless we have means to find out in a swift fashion, I fear our best course of action is to just head on after our search off this area and hope we won't fall foul...

Nodding grimly, the little Grippli scampers outside, ready to provide cover to the two searchers assigned to him.

Knowing her skills are poorly suited to combat or infiltration situations, Bud'd waits until she can take a mid point position within the line before she go's in.