"Indeed not. Will he cause trouble because of whatever he saw?"

"They might not agree to help me with things that have to do with you, but I wasn't planning on asking for anything. They won't tell anyone, there's nothing to worry about with that."

"That will suffice. then. Now-"

Magic magic magic.

Magic magic. The kobold had already been carefully avoiding bringing up the teleportation magic as a hypothetical; continuing to do that shouldn't raise any suspicions at all.

Nothing Occlus can act on, anyway. She hasn't heard of any Jedi teleporting under their own power either.

And the kobold draws the magic lesson to a close after about the usual amount of time.

Occlus bids her farewell.

And after the usual exchange of pleasantries, off she goes.

She checks in on Raafi, first, just to make sure that she's not underestimating how shaken he actually was. By then, he's got a water-breathing spell on and he and Ana are playing around under the water; she concludes he's either fine or close enough to it that she can talk to him later. She does steal his towel and hide it behind a bush, just so he knows she was there, though.

Next stop: Satele's room. Hopefully she's in?

Yes, she is.

Oh, good.

She's snuggly as ever. "So," she asks when Satele comes to a stopping point, "how much trouble do you think you'd have keeping a secret from Occlus?"

"...It would depend on the nature of the secret."

Hm.

"Are you planning on talking to them soon?"

"Not soon, no."

"Okay. Warn me when you do, please; I still don't think they're dangerous to me, but ambushes are no fun."

"One of the spells Raafi can cast is Detect Evil, which does basically what it sounds like. And Occlus shows up to it."

"Hm. That is somewhat disheartening. How reliable is this spell?"

"Very, for what it looks at. Some people are trustworthy for other reasons, but I don't get the sense that Occlus especially is. I don't get the impression that they especially aren't, though, either." Shrug.

"Well. We will maintain our vigilance, then. But let us not give her unnecessary cause to turn on us."

Hug. "Yeah. I still don't want to fight them."

Hug. "We'll do everything we can to make sure that doesn't happen."

Hug. "I'll do it if it needs to be done; it's better than someone getting hurt or traumatized. But yeah, please."

"Are you still up to enspelling more Jedi?"

That gets an amused grin, "Yeah, of course."

Smile. "Good. They'll be in the garden, when you're ready."

The kobold gives Satele one last hug and then teleports to the garden to enspell some Jedi.

Jedi: are waiting for her.