Nightshift 31 - M41-M50
Qui-Gon tested his senses. They were as good as could be expected in Landels, a bit improved with meditation, but nowhere near his level back on Naboo. He would just have to play it more cautiously than normal.
The Jedi Master was disturbed less by the piercing alarm earlier and more with Martin Landel's rant - the man's venom could be heard even over the crackle of the intercom and he hoped that whoever this Jill was, that she would be doubly careful, for it sounded like Landel was out for blood. Shaking his head, Qui-Gon gathered his things for another foray outside in the halls - his knife was retrieved from its hiding place and he checked the power source on the flashlight by flicking it on. The light was a bit weaker this time. Obviously Earthian power sources weren't very long-lasting, not be the standards he was used to.
Opening the door, Qui-Gon stepped out into the darkened hall and paused once more to extend his senses in the Force, doing as best a sweep as he could...
[To here]
The Jedi Master was disturbed less by the piercing alarm earlier and more with Martin Landel's rant - the man's venom could be heard even over the crackle of the intercom and he hoped that whoever this Jill was, that she would be doubly careful, for it sounded like Landel was out for blood. Shaking his head, Qui-Gon gathered his things for another foray outside in the halls - his knife was retrieved from its hiding place and he checked the power source on the flashlight by flicking it on. The light was a bit weaker this time. Obviously Earthian power sources weren't very long-lasting, not be the standards he was used to.
Opening the door, Qui-Gon stepped out into the darkened hall and paused once more to extend his senses in the Force, doing as best a sweep as he could...
[To here]