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Days went by as the pair began meditating, expanding the shrouded coverage of the facility, hoping to keep it away from prying eyes. Though between them the force was strong, and soon the technique came to life. Indeed, so did Bruce, the joy he let out she managed the technique was one of the...

Hearing the door to Bruce's meditation room slide open came as a sudden surprise to Marina, who on the seventh day, looking over her work on the station, had decided to rest. Though that would change rather suddenly now, seeing the state Master Guleya had fallen into over the course of the week...

Stepping into the opening, she nearly had to pull her coat down, the sudden change in temperature (that being, the fact that there was any warmth at all) came as a shock to her senses. She felt as if she wanted to sweat, but a pause, some slow breathing, her feelings neutralised. Despite her...

As they facility slowly filled with air, the shallow hiss of the ventilation system booting up and kicking in, bringing habitability to the station. Marina could only slide her way onto the floor, watching the oxygen count of her suit slowly tick up as the facility came back. She took a moment...

"Of course" she left him with a simple nod, and let the door fall closed behind her. Such a task was not something she could undertake, what wisdom she had to impart still she didn't really know. She'd spent time already, adding to and completing the work of her former Master. Not a holocron by...

Within a moment she felt a whole collection of different emotions. Relief, that the beasts had chosen to back off. Curiosity as to where in the ice they might have slinked off to. And then worry. Fully formed, deep, actual worry as she heard the ice crack and heave. As strong as it was, as old...

She had bought herself time, and nothing more. Better than nothing, she supposed. Not that she would have much time to think in the interim though, with multiple foes she could do little to stem the tide of their attacks for long. She had to get them all at once, or run. And that second option...

She laughed a little through her nose as Bruce finished his reply to her question. Not in a scoffing way, she hadn't meant it like that, but simply of sympathy, an expression that Bruce was right in what he said. And his little assurance at the end there. He was an assuring presence even without...

Well. Bugger. Marina threw herself left, against the wall of the cave, letting the two leaping Skels sail past her. The creatures were somewhat sentient after all, if she didn’t have to kill them she wouldn’t. If only her jump had scared them, now she needed another plan altogether. For now...

Fennex’s admission brought a little smile to Marinas face as she hopped into the drivers seat of the landspeeder, “A councillor can’t do everything I suppose” she said teasingly in reply. It was a machine that had seen better days, only really fair for them to hire out for one big trip. And...

As Bruce asked if she’d seen anything she simply shook her head, “Quiet so far” she added, though her little venture through the tunnels left little to report. What was more interesting anyhow was the Masters next question, one she paused a moment before answering, drawing in a deep breath...

For now she managed to keep the wildlife at a safe distance. Even if she didn’t think they meant her any harm, it was easier for her to stay back and let the potential harms of Hoth move round her, rather than any other way round. Assuming she was in a position to do so that is. As the tunnel...

Marina nodded along to Bruce’s guidance as she and him passed through the quiet cabins and hallways. This would be what Brighthome would look like, after the Order abandoned it in favour of secrecy. A shame, the last time she saw it it had been so full of pulsing life, rushing about, unable to...

“I’m following now” she nodded back at Bruce’s directions. Racing round the asteroid she found herself faced with one even large, though one apparently to which they were headed, if Master Guleyas flying was to be followed. So far then so good though, slow and steady won the race through the...

The rumbling of the cave as the forge began to draw itself together from the very stone beneath them was exhoed equally by a rumble in the veins of Marina, feeling the force of the collected Jedi bubble through her, directed, focused on a good purpose. If only they had been such long before now...

Seeing the creatures glinting eyes in the dark of the cave, feeling their presence in the force encroach upon her, Marina gathered the force to her and instead covered herself in it, generating a field that would hopefully diminish the threat she posed to others, here that being the ice...

As the others spoke, Marina couldn’t help but remember the talks she’d listened through when the Zharran Rebellions had entered their final phase. Everything has felt so final, so fixed, that no matter what the outcome was it was the end of their fight. So it was now for the Jedi, in a sense...

“Brisk” she replied dryly to the masters inquiry about Hoth. Perhaps a little pithy, but oh well, it kept her spirits up at the very least, and given what they were about to do it only seemed fair to try and do so. Sure, she’d follow Master Guleya and she trusted his word, but still. It was an...

“Once a soldier, aye?” Marina replied to the young pilot. They hadn’t gotten too close, but she new him well enough. If he hunch was correct that’s where he meant to return. She could respect theatre. Part of her would have joined him, the old militant in her. Part of her would build her own...

With the facility back online Marina could breathe again. She and Master Guleya has survived their trek into the cores most dangerous region, and that meant they’d be able to begin setting this place up as a sanctuary, somewhere the Jedi could be safe again right under the noses of the Republic...