<div class="floatleft">(http://i483.photobucket.com/albums/rr199/James_Gavin/lady_ardana___updated_by_elfguy-d37ipgc_zpsih4rc8i2.jpg~original)</div><br/><strong>Gasrel N'Toth</strong><br/><br/>The Twi'lek took a long moment, letting the conversation continue around her while she tried to put her thoughts into some kind of order. Gasrel allowed her eyes to drift closed, further distancing herself from the discussion. The young woman was still listening, but in truth, every important had already been stated. Certainly she could understand, even respect the other apprentice's concerns, but this was no spur of the moment decision.<br/><br/>"Foresight often seems to present more questions than answers," Gasrel sighed, opening her eyes once again. "But we can trust in the force... and each other?"<br/><br/>She offered a soft smile, hoping that at least a little of her confidence would be evident.<br/><br/>"And now," the Twi'lek continued a little wryly, her eyes sparkling with suppressed mirth, "I'm going to try and replace my ignorance with knowledge. Maybe I can find a tourist guide to Te'essar?"