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WARNING! Sexual content.

Aboard the Defender-Class Starship of Nedeser Thul, Master and Barsen'thor of the Jedi Order.

Nadia Grell wandered the corridors. It was almost a standard week since her Jedi master had left suddenly on a secret mission. Satele Shan had contacted Master Thul during a visit to the Republic's Fleet to rearm, resupply and refuel. Master Thul had ran aboard the ship, changed into a light suit of Jedi battle armor, saying as he did, "I'm sorry, Nadia. I can't explain right now. When this is all over, I promise I'll tell you as much as I can."

Master Thul had been taking these missions for Master Shan since long before they had met. With a burst of force speed, he was gone, leaving the twenty year old Sarkhai woman at the top of the boarding ramp, alone and anxious. With her hands clasped either in front of or behind her, she paced from the cockpit to the cargo bay and from the engine room to the comms room. Several times, she passed the work station. Inside Tharan Cedrax, the professor and doctor who was a certified genius played Pazaak with Zenith, the leader of the Resistance of Balmorra and representative of the people of that world for the Rift Alliance. With them was Lieutenant Felix Iresso, a very skilled soldier who had gained distinction fighting the White Maw pirates on Hoth. The fourth time she passed, Doctor Cedrax folded his cards, stood up and called out. "Nadia? Miss Nadia, are you doing okay? Holiday just pointed out to me that you have passed by this work station four times and that you look very upset."

Nadia tried to force a smile and said halfheartedly, "I'm okay, Doctor Cedrax. I'm just worried about Master Thul. He usually isn't gone this long." Holiday, the sentient hologram popped up from the projector on Doctor Cedrax's wrist. "That's not really the case, dear. Do you remember that mission where he and those other three were specially requested to go to Teral V and the Maelstrom Prison. He was gone for nearly a month that time. Don't worry, Sweety. Master Thul will be back soon. I looked up the files on the three people he is with. One was a Jedi knight who kills Sith Lords like they're training dummies, a soldier who commands the most elite special forces unit and a smuggler Captain who is as famous for her quick draw and wit as she is for her beauty."

With a disarming smile, Doctor Cedrax said, "Don't worry, dearest Nadia. He'll be back with us soon enough."

He patted her arm and went back to his game. Nadia continued on her pacing rounds, wrapping her arms across her chest and holding her biceps. She felt cold, even wrapped in her Jedi tunic and Sarkhai cloak. She found herself once again in the engine compartment. The huge Trandoshan hunter Qyzen Fess sat working on his massive vibrosword while chatting with C2-N2, the ships protocol and maintenance droid. The two got along amiably. Suddenly, the big creature looked up and noticed Nadia. He said something in his deep, guttural voice and C2-N2 said, "Translation: Small female hunter well? Qyzen smells anxiety."

Nadia walked in and leaned against a railing with a sigh. "I'm just nervous Qyzen. Master Thul isn't back yet and before he left, we had a rather…" and she chose her words carefully, "…well let's just say that I would be devastated if he didn't return and that was the last conversation we had."

Qyzen nodded his scaly head and said something else. "Translation: Herald is powerful hunter. He will return with many points. Score Keeper favors him." Nadia forced a smile again and said, "I'm sure you're right, Qyzen. Thanks."

For being a massive, sentient scaly lizard, Qyzen was quite intuitive and sensitive. He set aside his blade and stood, towering over her. In a surprisingly human gesture, he patted her shoulder with a big, scaly claw and said something else. "Translation: Harold will return to you. All will be well, little hunter."

Nadia nodded and Qyzen exited the engine room with C2-N2 heading towards the galley. Nadia just stood there, thinking about the conversation she had with her master before he left. He had passed by her quarters where she was humming a song from her home world. As he was walking by, she had asked from the door, "Do you have a minute?" Master Thul nodded and said, "I always have time for you, Nadia." This brought a shy smile to her face. "I just wanted to mention that you look very handsome today." Master Thul had smiled and said, "That sounds even better, coming from you."

She smiled and brushed her white hair away from her white and blue dyed face. "You do so much, Master Thul, but no one ever thanks you for it. The least you deserve is a little appreciation."

Master Thul looked down, keeping a blush from his face only by use of the force. At the same time he asked, "But what do you deserve for being my inspiration and comfort?"

The truth was that their relationship had begun to go beyond that of any other padawan and master. At first, she thought of him as a surrogate father, but that had passed on to something different. After her real father died, she was appointed her world's representative and Master Thul had helped her puzzle out some issues and even let her visit Tython. Their companionship had gone from friendly and paternally to brotherly and sisterly one but she quickly found that she had fallen in love with Master Thul. "Why don't we slip off somewhere? We can tell the others that we're doing a training exercise and spend some time alone."

Master Thul's face was still soft but his smile faded slightly and he asked, "Are you doing this because you want to or because you think you should?"

Nadia's shy smile faded as she looked slightly confused. "What does that even – I… I know what I'm doing. I'm not some child with a crush. I care about you. Don't you care about me?"

Master Thul nodded slowly and took one of her small hands in his larger one and said, "You're safe with me. We don't have to rush into anything."

Her lower lip had begun to tremble and she looked down, whispering, "I could lose you tomorrow. With all these secret missions from Grand Master Shan – it's all I can think about some times." The silence that followed was short. "At least you didn't say no. I can wait – for a little while."

That was the last thing she had said to him before he had gone away on this mission.

Now she wandered back towards the cargo bay. Idly, she picked through the emergency rations, spare tools and even the weapons locker, not paying any attention to what she was doing. Suddenly, she heard the door to the boarding ramp slide open. Nadia quickly secured every container she had opened. Just before exiting the storage locker, she heard her Master's rich voice say to one of the crew. "It was a success but I need to get some rest."

Doctor Cedrax said, "Master Jedi please, at least let me examine you. Whatever was aboard that ship is obviously affecting you. Did the others exhibit the same symptoms?" A heavy, shuttering sigh came from her master. "Yes. Alias Ordo, the Hero of Tython, but the other two were fine. Captain Denic thought we were just being dramatic. Whatever it is, I'll make sure I give myself a once-over. Anything I have will be a force affliction and I can shield myself from it and head down to the Voss to see the Mystics. They will heal whatever it is."

Nadia felt her heart begin to race. She ran towards the comms room but Tharan was standing alone, open mouthed. "Where did he go?" she asked. "He just disappeared." Nadia threw her hands up in exasperation and headed towards her master's quarters, muttering under her breath. "Stupid Jedi Shadow Training!"

When she got to his quarters, she straightened her hair and knocked on the door. "Come in." The door slid open and Nadia gasped. Her master sat there, no shirt, no boots and no outer cloak. He was sitting in a meditation position. Cold radiated off him in waves of dark side energy and his entire muscular frame trembled and shivered and he shuddered as if sitting in freezing temperatures. Nadia placed her hands over her mouth and said, "Master, what happened to you?"

He shivered and gave a strained smile and said, "In short, the mission was to board a Sith vessel that was so steeped in the dark side that it literally lowered our core temperatures to a lethal level yet still managed to sustain our lives. I don't know how that's even possible."

She ran up to him and grabbed his hands. It was so cold that it literally burned her hands through her gloves. "Why won't you let Doctor Cedrax examine you?"

"Because I was already examined on the shuttle back from Chandrilla. The medical equipment only confirmed that my core temperature was unnaturally low. My vitals were still fine other than that."

Nadia was only half listening. She began to rub his massive hands between her smaller ones. She threw a blanket of his shoulders and shed her cloak, dropping over his lap, barely covering his legs and feet. He smiled at her as she moved around, rubbing his hands, shoulders and forearms. "Nadia, wait a moment. After the med scan, I had some of the master's consult the Noetikans about this."

The Noetikans were a set of Jedi Holocrons that had extensive knowledge of history and the force, especially in regards to force maladies and healing. Nadia stopped and listened. "Effects like this are common aboard star ships and stations strong in the dark side. None of them knew how it worked but they mentioned several such situations where this was common – the Rakatan Star Forge, the flagships of Naga Sadow and Darth Nihilus and many others. It wears off in time. It's just very, very miserable until it does. You don't need to worry. I'm back and I'll be back to normal in no time."

Nadia was relieved about this but she still felt a sense of unease. She sat next to her master on the bed and they both maintained a companionable silence for a while. Nadia tried to figure out the source of her unease. Her master was here and safe and soon they would begin their travel to Voss. Suddenly, she realized why. The conversation they had had before Master Thul had departed for his mission. It all came rushing back to her and she quickly began to think of how to make her intentions and desires know. She stood suddenly and pulled off her gloves, laying them on a bed side stand. "Nadia?"

She did not reply. She knew what she wanted and she was going to make it clear beyond the shadow of any reasonable doubt. Using the force, she unfastened and stepped out of her boots and then unbuckled the utility belt that was on the outside of her white Jedi tunic. "Nadia, what are you doing?" asked Master Thul a little wearily. "Your freezing." She said softly. She pulled on the shoulders of her tunic as well as the straps of the under garment she wore beneath, using the force to unfasten it. "How about I warm you up, Master."

For a moment, Barsen'thor Nedeser Thul sat speechless as Nadia allowed her robes and undergarment drop to the floor, leaving the top half of her body exposed. His eyes took in her shy expression, her sculpted shoulders and shapely arms, her flat belly and slim waste and her full breasts. She was all woman and he couldn't pull his eyes off of her. With all the grace of a dancer, she slipped under the blanket and pressed her torso against his broad back. The cold of his body made her shudder with discomfort but the warmth of hers made him shudder with pleasure. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders from behind and began to send force energy into his body, warming it slowly. "If you keep with that, you are going to make yourself too weak to leave the ship. I appreciate it but you don't have to."

She giggled and said, "This is just to stop you from shivering too much, Master." He chuckled himself. After a few minutes, Nadia pressed her lips against the top of his spine – and then the base of his neck – and then repeatedly across his broad shoulders. Each time she did, she raised bumps up and down his body. "Nadia…"

She shushed him softly. "Shh. Master, after our last conversation, I decided that I don't want to wait any longer – can't wait any longer. I was afraid you would think less of me. I was afraid that I pressured you too much. I – I still kind of am. But now I understand. The truth is, the galaxy is a dangerous place but if you rush into things, you miss everything that's worth fighting and surviving for."

As she finished, she pressed her body against his back again, even harder. Master Thul chuckled. "Less than a year into her studies and she's already teaching her master." His voice sounded as though he wasn't very focused. Nadia felt herself blushing under her facial dye and whispered coyly in Master Thul's ear, "Well, maybe I know things that you would enjoy being taught."

She kissed the back of his neck again, just below his hairline and then along his shoulders until she was back to his right. She leaned forward and gave his ear a nibble and a lick, causing his heart to begin to beat faster. Suddenly, he reached behind, slipping his brawny arm between their bodies, wrapping it around her naked torso and swinging her swiftly into his lap, eliciting a gasp and a giggle from her. As soon as she came to wrest, in his lap, he wrested one hand around her waist while he stroked her hair back and kissed her. Nadia was filled with joy and excitement. After several minutes, Nadia pulled her lips back and worked her way to a kneeling position, straddling his hips. She left her arms around his neck pulled him in to another passionate kiss. Master Thul's heart was beating like a drum. Nadia leaned back and looked into his blue eyes. His outward expression showed no signs of anxiety but his heart beat was fast and hard enough to give it away. "Are you ready, Master?"

His anxiety increased and he answered, "I have never done this before. I have no idea if I'm ready or not." Nadia looked shocked. "Wait, you have never…."

She let her sentence trail off and burst out laughing at the embarrassed look on Nedeser's face. "When I said there were things you would enjoy being taught, it was only supposed to be playful. I had no idea you had never had sex before. Sith Lords, Imperials, Mercenaries, Children of the Emperor and a thousand other enemies fear meeting you but you are still a virgin."

Master Thul was blushing now and he said, "The Jedi Order forbids attachment and giving into ones passions and emotions. There hasn't really been opportunity and before you, I haven't really had an urge that I couldn't resist."

Nadia nodded and gave breathtaking smile. Leaning in, she said to the Jedi master. "Don't worry then. I'll take good care of you, Master. This time, I think I'll be instructing you."

For a moment, Master Thul frowned. He was about to ask if she had done this before but she placed a finger on his lips and said, "I'll make you a deal. If you tell me about this last mission, I'll tell you the stories from my troubled childhood but not until I'm done with you."

Nadia half hopped, half fell off his lap backwards and pulled him to his feet as well. He was still cold to the touch as she directed his large hands to the waistline of her pants and belt. He understood without a word, unfastening the belt and then lowering the pants and her lower undergarment over her hips and shapely legs, allowing them to drop to the floor when his reach was fully extended. She was doing the same with his, unfastening the belt and allowing his pants to fall to the ground. Stepping out of the piled of clothes, Nadia pushed him backwards, both hands on his chest until he sat down on the bed. Using his hands, he scooted back onto the bed, his thick legs stretched out in front of him. Nadia climbed after him, her heart beating wildly. With her knees on either side of his hips, she used one hand to guide his face up to hers and kiss him passionately while her other hand reached down and out of sight. Nadia felt her master flinch as she found him. Pulling away, she said in a seductive whisper, "Look at me, my love. Look at all of me."

She watched as his eyes went up and down her body, lingering on her eyes, her coy smile, her breasts, the curve of her waste and the hand that held him, hard down below. It had the desired effect as his heart began to beat faster. After just a few seconds, she began to maneuver him into place below while she used her other hand to lift one of his larger ones. "You should find something to do with these."

Master Thul looked nervous. He had no idea what she expected. Suddenly, she lowered herself on top of him and caused him to penetrate her. Nadia gasped and had to stop herself from uttering a low cry. Nedeser Thul had stiffened every muscle as she had lowered herself and a look of pleasant surprise covered his face. Taking his hands, Nadia held them up and said in a bit of a breathless voice, "Here is a hint: the parts that most species consider it decent and proper to leave covered are also the most fun to touch and to have touched. Does that help?"

Master Thul was about to reply but before he could, she pressed his still cold hands against her breasts. She shivered and held them there as his expression ran the full range from surprise to delight all in a moment. Without letting him go, Nadia Grell began moving her hips in slow circles. She had to stop and laugh as her master's jaw went slack and fell open at the sensation he must have been feeling. Still holding his hands up, she moved her hips again, starting slow but going faster and faster, gasping and giving low cries and moans until she had to fall forward against him, breathing heavily. "Are you alright?", asked Nedeser Thul. Nadia giggled and said, "Yes but I think you should use the force to increase your stamina. Once I get going, it may go fairly quick and I don't want you to finish just after I get started."

He had no idea what she was talking about until she pushed him down on the bed and pulled herself up and off of him slightly before driving herself back down onto him. Again, she gave a gasp and again his face was shocked. His hands, which had moved off her breasts and lay flat at his side now moved up the smooth skin of her thighs and wrested on her hips. When Nadia levered herself up, she felt his prodigious strength propelled her slightly faster and a little higher and when she came down, also with the aid of his strength, the feeling caused her to fall forward, bracing herself against his shoulders and biting her lower lip to keep from screaming.

"For someone without experience, Master, you sure pick things up quickly."

A slow smile spread across his handsome face. "I'm actually fairly well known for it, love." And he sat up, wrapped both brawny arms around her and laid her on her back with him on top and still inside of her. The move surprised her and caused her to giggle and almost made her shriek with surprise. Thul leaned down and kissed her with a long and tender kiss, using one hand to brush the white hair out of her face. Her legs were locked around him behind his back, slightly restricting his movement and range of motion. Nadia lay looking up at him, waiting for him to make a move of some kind - and make a move, he did. Starting slowly, he began to pull his hips back and propel them forward, causing Nadia to gasp and moan softly with each movement inward. He had worked himself up to quite a descent pace but suddenly slowed nearly to a stop. "Why are you, stopping?" Nadia moaned. "I was really enjoying that."

Master Thul leaned down and began to kiss her, still moving at a slow, steady pace – just enough to keep Nadia from calming down. She kissed him ravenously, crushing his lips against hers. As he was bent over, Nadia tried to use his body as leverage to get him to move faster. He grinned and ran a large hand from just under her buttocks up to her knee, saying as he did, "Uh, uh, uh. If you want me to learn, you're going to have to be patient with me."

Nadia sighed and said, "Just don't stop." He winked at her and kissed her again. This time, he didn't just kiss her lips. He moved under her jaw and back to her ear. Remembering how she had done this same thing along his back and shoulders, Nadia shivered in anticipation. She felt her master's lips and even occasionally his tongue up by her ear, down her neck, across both of her collar bones. As he did this, Master Thul began to move faster and more aggressively. "Oh Master! Don't stop!"

Thul looked up slightly and chuckled, "Don't stop what, love?"

"Any of it!" she exclaimed, using a hand to press his head back down to her chest so that he would keep brushing his tongue and lips across her super-sensitive skin, sending small shocks through her. She lay there, her mouth clamped tightly down on a corner of the blanket to prevent her from screaming or moaning too loudly. However, she couldn't keep a rather loud keen from escaping as Master Thul pressed his lips and brushed his tongue against one of her nipples. Suddenly, she decided she wanted to finish this. The intensity, the fierce desire and the passion had taken control. Fast as the blink of an eye, she sat up and used the force to flip her master onto his back. As soon as they were firmly on the bed, Thul planted his large hands on her hips and the two of them moved in unison, driving themselves against one another. The intensity built and built, both of them devoting a small amount of concentration to biting hard on something to prevent them from drawing attention to themselves. It was only a half measure though. Thul couldn't help but let out deep breaths and the odd groan while Nadia moaned his name as well as pleaded with him to move faster or harder through a mouth full of blanket. It was only moments before she reached her climax that Nadia realized that her master was still using the force to stay himself. "Master, you can let go now." She gasped.

He looked down at her questioningly. "You can stop holding yourself back."

Realization dawned on him and she sensed the silent shift. It was only a matter of moments. The ripple through the force mirrored the sensation that they both felt – a rush and a release that left them both gasping, sweating and dazed. After several deep breaths and after Nadia had dismounted her master, snuggling up beside him on the bed, she said blissfully, "That was so much better than I remember."

Nedeser just lay there, his eyes closed and breathing steadily. Nadia looked at him, wondering if he had fallen asleep. With a slightly hurt voice, she asked, "Master?"

"I'm awake. That was an absolutely…" and he tried to find a word that could describe it. "…life-changing experience."

Nadia smiled, pleased with herself. She half rolled and half climbed up on him, resting her chin and hands upon his muscular chest. Thul wrapped his arms around her and gazed into her eyes. Suddenly, Holiday appeared to the right of the bed, making them both start. The sentient hologram covered her mouth, hiding a smile. "Master Jedi, what – I was just coming to ask if you wanted the room temperature changed or if you needed anything. Theran is still worried. I guess I can go tell him that you are being well looked after, right Jedi Grell?"

Nadia smiled awkwardly and Master Thul pointed at the hologram. "Holiday, do not speak a single word of this to anyone. It needs to stay between us."

"I'm sorry, Master Jedi but according to my programming, I am compelled to tell Theran Cedrax. Besides, he is a genius. He will find out one way or another but you know that he won't breath a word to anyone – except the two of you that is."

Master Thul, groaned and leaned back. Nadia just giggled and snuggled up to him, getting sleepy. "Master Jedi?" asked Holiday. From behind a pair of hands, Thul said, "Everything is fine, Holiday. You can go back to the good doctor but please – PLEASE impress upon him the need for discretion."

The hologram nodded and said, "Of course, master Jedi." And she winked out of existence. Nadia climbed back onto her master and rested her head upon his muscular chest. His arms wrapped around her bare waste. "I want you to know something. Whatever happens, you're not alone, master. Just as you have been there for me, I will always be there for you."

Master Thul looked deeply into her eyes, reading her earnest expression. "There's no need to promise anything to me." He said quietly. Nadia pulled herself forward to kiss him and then whispered, "But saying it makes it real. You have my word, as well as my heart."

Master Thul kissed her again. He couldn't find the words to say. Looking at a krono on the bedside table, he nodded in satisfaction. "How long before we reach Voss, Master?" asked Nadia sleepily. He stroked her bare shoulder and replied, "Thirteen hours if my krono is correct."

She sighed contentedly and lay her head back on his chest. The last thought that went through her mind before she slept was that she had declared her feelings in the most intimate way to her master and he shared them with her.

The following morning, she woke up to find her master's brilliant blue eyes watching her. She smiled and said, "Good morning, master." He winked at her and said, "I think we had a deal last night. Tell me about your childhood and I'll tell you about my missions for Master Satele Shan."

With a mischievous smile, Nadia shook her head and said, "Nope. You see, last night was a tutorial and exam – remember, I was instructing you – and now I think I will give you your results instead."

Master Thul set an interested look on his face but his eyes had a gleam behind them which Nadia noticed. She had seen it during their sparring matches with and without lightsabers. It usually meant he was about to use a dirty trick or that he had a hidden plain. It was a tell that she knew only she could identify. Slowly, nonchalantly, she sat up, allowing the blanket to slip off her bare shoulders. She was still naked and she stretched luxuriously, thinking that her master would enjoy watching. "Okay, I think I have it worked out." She said as she relaxed. "Overall, I would give your performance a three out of five."

"THREE!" said Nedeser, an incredulous look on his face. "I don't think you were saying anything about a 'three' last night." She giggled and said, "Well that's why I'm evaluating you now with a clear head. Well, that is, a clearer head. I am, after all, the one who is experienced in this area of study. I am the master and you are the initiate."

Master Thul conceded with a nod but the gleam in his eye had turned into a blaze. "Keep going, then, 'Master.'"

Nadia half eased, half slipped off her master, staying out of his arms reach. "I would give your technique a three, your creativity a three and your stamina a three. Your intensity I would give a four and your passion a five. However, your transitions were a little rough, a two actually and…"

Suddenly, Nadia felt herself pulled forward into her master's arms. She had expected him to jump up and chase her maybe, but not use the force to pull her to him. His fingers gently but firmly dug into her ribs, stomach, waist and into her upper legs. Nadia's laugh was uncontrollable. "Master, please." And "Stop, don't tickle me." she gasped in between bouts of giggles as she wriggled and writhed. Eventually, she found herself pinned, face up, her two small wrists firmly in her master's left hand held over her head and her legs wrapped around by his own. Nedeser's right hand moved up and down her torso, across her upper legs and even on the sensitive flesh of her upper arms. Nadia couldn't move at all, as her master's fingers assaulted her stomach, her hips, her breasts and her collar bones. "Please, master. I can't breathe." She gasped out between paroxysms of laughter.

When Master Nedeser Thul stopped, Nadia Grell lay on her back across his chest, trying to catch her breath. Nedeser smelled the sweet scent of her hair and, having touched her bare skin all over, was greatly aroused. Nadia flipped over and looked at him. "All that to say that further experience will result in a higher score. How long before we are supposed to reach Voss?"

Masther Thul looked at his krono and said, "Another four hours. Why?"

The shy yet alluring smile appeared on her face as she leaned down and kissed him, all the passion the Jedi Order forbade that they feel coursing through her. "Practice, Master." She whispered, a note of both pleading and teasing in her voice. Nedeser Thul wouldn't have said 'no' even if he had been able to resist the call of her big blue eyes that gazed at him, her full lips that formed a self-conscious but still very inviting smile or her warm, naked body which had been molded to perfection by years of focusing on remaining healthy and fit. He wrapped his arms around her, kissed her and allowed her to push him back on his pillow.

Nadia strode down the corridor towards the galley. Inside, Doctor Cedrax looked at her with a most knowing smile and gave a wink. Zenith pointed to the caff pot and grunted, "Made some fresh caff but let me warn you, honey, I make it pretty strong." Nadia smiled and poured herself a cup, saying as she did, "Thanks, Mr. Zenith. On Sarkhai, we make caff so strong that it would put hair on a Trandoshan's chest."

A guttural yurk yurk yurk came from behind her. Qyzen had finished whatever he had eaten for breakfast and was giving an approximation of a Trandoshan laugh. He smiled with his huge mouth full of fangs and said something in his language. C2-N2 said, "Translation: Huntress make drink for Qyzen someday. Perhaps see hair grow from between his scales."

All of them chuckled at this. Master Nedeser Thul strode in wearing the simple Jedi robes of a master. Each of his crew greeted him respectfully. On Qyzen's behalf, the droid said, "Translation: Greetings, Harold of Scorekeeper. You smell strange this morning. Are you well?"

Master Thul smiled and said, "I just came out of the shower. The cleaning solution we got back on the station is different, not sure how I feel about it."

Nadia buried her face in her caff cup, holding it with both hands as her heart fluttered slightly. In her mind, she could still smell that solution as they gasped and moaned together in his quarters. Master Thul cleared his throat and said, "Okay, down to business – when we get to Voss, there are a couple things we're gonna need to do. First, I need all the information on the Voss Mystics as possible and local knowledge would be more complete than what we have. Second, I need to be up to date of the Voss's political standing with both us and the Empire. Lastly, Nadia will be accompanying me to find the Mystics themselves. This mission will be very educational for you."

Nadia nodded happily. "I can't wait to see this place."

From here, my story is going to go back to just after Nadia's father Tobis Grell is killed and will go forward from there. Hope you enjoy. Read and Review Please.

Updated May 22, 2016