Elara blinks at the Jedi's words for a few seconds. She found them both confusing and enlightening. He also seemed to speak with a lot more wisdom that his age would suggest. She couldn't figure that out. Must be part of the Jedi training. Regardless, she knew he was right and nods in agreement.
"Yes absolutely. That is why I joined. I wanted to do something meaningful with my life. I could have simply stayed at home and helped mum with the shop but I think eventually I would have felt useless. I hate feeling useless"
She quickly orders a glass of water and the bartender rushes to get it, then gets back to the bar, that was filling up with people still. Elara begins drinking her water, eyeing up the bar. She notices something not quite right. She scans the room, trying to be as subtle as possible. She sees a man, that at first glance seemed to be just a regular of this bar, relatively well dressed and well mannered, with short, dark and slightly curly hair, and dark eyes. However, as he was making his way to the bar, bumps a couple of people, Elara couldn't see his hands or what he was doing but she had an idea. She's seen that kind of thing before. The man reaches the bar, with a satisfied expression on his face and orders a drink, keeping one hand below the bar and the other arm leaning on to it. None seems none the wiser, but Elara had a feeling he just stole something.
She turns her attention to the jedi, with a smile, and appearing to be relaxing, but lowering her voice so that only Delnor would hear.
"What you know, things might have gotten slightly more exciting...Anything you can sense? "
She gives the tiniest shake of her head in the direction that man is sitting. The probable thief is now sipping a drink with a blue tinge in it, as he scans the room around him. The bar is now full enough that he would look inconspicuous had Elara not spotted him earlier. As soon as his head turns towards the direction Elara and the jedi are sitting, Elara gulps down ther est of her water and turns back to the Jedi like nothing happened, forcing a slight chuckle.
"Yes absolutely. That is why I joined. I wanted to do something meaningful with my life. I could have simply stayed at home and helped mum with the shop but I think eventually I would have felt useless. I hate feeling useless"
She quickly orders a glass of water and the bartender rushes to get it, then gets back to the bar, that was filling up with people still. Elara begins drinking her water, eyeing up the bar. She notices something not quite right. She scans the room, trying to be as subtle as possible. She sees a man, that at first glance seemed to be just a regular of this bar, relatively well dressed and well mannered, with short, dark and slightly curly hair, and dark eyes. However, as he was making his way to the bar, bumps a couple of people, Elara couldn't see his hands or what he was doing but she had an idea. She's seen that kind of thing before. The man reaches the bar, with a satisfied expression on his face and orders a drink, keeping one hand below the bar and the other arm leaning on to it. None seems none the wiser, but Elara had a feeling he just stole something.
She turns her attention to the jedi, with a smile, and appearing to be relaxing, but lowering her voice so that only Delnor would hear.
"What you know, things might have gotten slightly more exciting...Anything you can sense? "
She gives the tiniest shake of her head in the direction that man is sitting. The probable thief is now sipping a drink with a blue tinge in it, as he scans the room around him. The bar is now full enough that he would look inconspicuous had Elara not spotted him earlier. As soon as his head turns towards the direction Elara and the jedi are sitting, Elara gulps down ther est of her water and turns back to the Jedi like nothing happened, forcing a slight chuckle.