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Mortem watched the Givin priest give a call to those nearby. His voice carried far even over the noise of even over the crowd. She was all ways surprised how they could pull it off. Of course she had her own tricks.
To all Mortem blended even through the force she would just be some one normal. A task not hard to do here with all the people here helping to mask her presence. She watched appearing to be just a young teen age slave girl enthralled by the sith. But in truth she was looking through the force feeling the emstions of the crowed. Most where of fear, some hope since the sith represented that to many and then there was hate. But what she was looking for was the Jedi, only a Jedi would be calm. Many jedi thought they could hide them selfs from the inquisition but there calmness among a storm gave them out.
To all Mortem blended even through the force she would just be some one normal. A task not hard to do here with all the people here helping to mask her presence. She watched appearing to be just a young teen age slave girl enthralled by the sith. But in truth she was looking through the force feeling the emstions of the crowed. Most where of fear, some hope since the sith represented that to many and then there was hate. But what she was looking for was the Jedi, only a Jedi would be calm. Many jedi thought they could hide them selfs from the inquisition but there calmness among a storm gave them out.