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Dreys nodded. "When you're ready, follow it." He said to Connie before addressing the other students. "These objects have powerful imprints left on them. This makes them easier to access but they can also be overwhelming, especially to the untrained. Go slowly and take all the time you need...

"Yes any object Padawan Callas, whatever speaks to you or draws your interest." Dreys called as he made the rounds around the room, checking on his students as they looked about, inspecting the various items of the storeroom. Some picked out their items right away, others perused for a bit...

Dreys could only sit, nod and try to process the flood of information the young Padawan flung at him but luckily for her his mind was trained to absorb large quantities of information quickly and he required no repeat. Lucky for both of them really. Meditation crystals were rare things even...

No pooling, no splatter, no marks on the floor. He was right. Unless someone had judiciously (and selectively) cleaned up their mess the entire scene appeared more... staged than anything else. It would certainly explain the dark sense of purpose Dreys felt, one without the grim connotations of...

Dreys could forgive the Ranger's skepticism, well pessimism more like, this was hardly a nice place to be, referring to Coruscant in general. "I'm afraid my directions end there Sir Ranger, the vision I had was of the past and it terminated with what I think we can now conclude was the woman's...

Dreys was blind, not deaf, but the purpose of meditation was to block out the outside world, to hear only the ambient hum of the world, of the living force around him. Sitting cross-legged on one of the library's secluded end-tables in front of an open book, this particular meditation was a bit...

"It's as general as you want it to be. Most of our physical volumes are more... arcane matters, there are few finer collections of galactic history and culture but we also keep a healthy collection of fiction though it is a bit... eclectic." Dreys never ceased to be amazed in the gaps in the...

"It's perfectly all right Apprentice, she's only just arrived." Dreys said, trying to reassure the Vratix Padawan that her absence had not been completely detrimental to Connie's first steps as a Jedi. Being called 'Master' though, that was something Dreys was still getting used to. Not so long...

Dreys reached back into his mind and started concentrating, recalling what he had seen in his vision. She had gotten off the lift and then proceeded down the corridor. She didn't have to look at the doors or the numbers on them, she knew instinctively which one was hers from many days of...

"Just up here," Dreys gestured to his companion as he walked along the rain-soaked avenues of Coruscant's Galactic City's entertainment district. It was every bit as gauche as he had expected it to be, as he had seen it in his visions. This world was filled to the brim with the lives of billions...

It was a common platitude that the mark one leaves on the world persists long after we are gone, that we live on in the people we have inspired, the places we lived. In this case conventional wisdom was closer to the truth than they knew. Psychometry: the power to sense the tale, the history of...

Between its tepid nature, and the interruption of his fellow Jedi, Dreys did not gleam altogether much from the handshake but his initial assessment had been right. The Force was strong with her but it was... contained, shuttered, like a wellspring only barely tapped. But he did see some...

Dreys was completely unfazed by the intrusion of his Kiffar colleague into their conversation and returned the flashing smile with a respectful bow from the neck and small smile of his own. He did not know every single last one of his Jedi fellows but he had yet to meet this one. Powerfully...

Dreys' lips pressed together in a smirk as the words flooded out of the young woman's mouth. He remembered his own arrival at the Temple, how eager he was to start and yet so unsure of where it all started. Among his own people he trained with the Force in classrooms, with the Jedi it was all...

Dreys never failed to appreciate the communal nature of the Temple on Ajan Kloss, nor pass up the opportunity to take in the view of the forests on one of the many verandas while chatting with friends. It all reminded him of home and made the Temple seem more like a home to him everyday. Certain...