TEAM PROFESSOR
Alhazred was somewhat shocked his idea worked.
True, it was a well reasoned idea. A sign of trust from them would no doubt help ease the people who were scared. But still, he was half-surprise that the doors opened.
The Nu-Vaal's heart sank a little as he studied the people pointing the weapons at the group. They were indeed scared. However, the fear was lessoned. The song in the Force from this group was more filled with discordant flutes. An air of confusion eminated from these beings. Perhaps , they weren't expecting the group to surrender so willingly. Or perhaps, they weren't expecting anyone to be here at all.
The Professor gave a rough translation of what the Zabrack said.
"We are scholars" Alhazred explained himself simply, still keeping his hands on his head, hoping the professor could roughly translate the group's words. "I am Jedi Knight Alhazred, and we come in peace. Our vessel is nonfunctioning, we hoped to make repairs..."
Alhazred could only hope that the species understood his and the group's words if they introduced themselves or asked questions. The Jedi dared not attempt any form of telepathy yet. With how unnerved these individuals were, an incursion into one of their minds, even as benevolent as simple communication, could be seen as an attack.
Alhazred felt another wave of fear. The woman at the leader's side was more terrified than the rest of the group together. But it was a different kind of fear. It was the same kind of fear Alhazred felt when his fellow padawan was in danger of the starweird, though the female's was much more intense.
That woman.... Alhazred mentally spoke to the Togruta and the Professor. He doubted they would be shocked at hearing his voice in their heads. They knew he was a Jedi. I believe she has lost someone....a youngling, or an elder perhaps?
@The Good Doctor @Charndley @Interdictor @StephDLegend @Remileah @Logan @Laskt @Remileah
Alhazred was somewhat shocked his idea worked.
True, it was a well reasoned idea. A sign of trust from them would no doubt help ease the people who were scared. But still, he was half-surprise that the doors opened.
The Nu-Vaal's heart sank a little as he studied the people pointing the weapons at the group. They were indeed scared. However, the fear was lessoned. The song in the Force from this group was more filled with discordant flutes. An air of confusion eminated from these beings. Perhaps , they weren't expecting the group to surrender so willingly. Or perhaps, they weren't expecting anyone to be here at all.
The Professor gave a rough translation of what the Zabrack said.
"We are scholars" Alhazred explained himself simply, still keeping his hands on his head, hoping the professor could roughly translate the group's words. "I am Jedi Knight Alhazred, and we come in peace. Our vessel is nonfunctioning, we hoped to make repairs..."
Alhazred could only hope that the species understood his and the group's words if they introduced themselves or asked questions. The Jedi dared not attempt any form of telepathy yet. With how unnerved these individuals were, an incursion into one of their minds, even as benevolent as simple communication, could be seen as an attack.
Alhazred felt another wave of fear. The woman at the leader's side was more terrified than the rest of the group together. But it was a different kind of fear. It was the same kind of fear Alhazred felt when his fellow padawan was in danger of the starweird, though the female's was much more intense.
That woman.... Alhazred mentally spoke to the Togruta and the Professor. He doubted they would be shocked at hearing his voice in their heads. They knew he was a Jedi. I believe she has lost someone....a youngling, or an elder perhaps?
@The Good Doctor @Charndley @Interdictor @StephDLegend @Remileah @Logan @Laskt @Remileah
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