Hug!

"Okay, we should probably go before you fall asleep on me again. As adorable as that was."

The kobold chuckles. "All right. Have a good night," takes her remaining dessert, and teleports her tray to the receptacle and herself off to bed.

Come morning, she's waiting in the cafeteria for Ana, with a tray of foraged fruit.

"Hey you! Sleep well?"

Nod nod! "And I had a nice walk through the new forest. Bar says these should all be safe for us, and mostly safe for anyone here if we end up sharing." She indicates the tray.

"Thanks!" Ana takes one of the interesting-looking fruits, and indicates an empty table near the rest of the food. "You can set the tray there if you want to let people take some."

The kobold nods and sets the tray where Ana said, and adds a sign that she was holding under the tray: "Not poisonous for anybody, but may not agree with nonhumans; talk to Ana and the kobold if you need more information."

Breakfast!

Breakfast!

"Master Satele said to tell you the Council is ready to see you after you're done eating."

"Oh, good." She eats a little faster. "What kind of mood were they in?"

"I'm not sure. It was just a note."

"All right."

Studious application of kobold to food continues.

Food! Nom.

Eventually: food is gone.

The trays can go be in the receptacle, then.

The kobold opts to walk to the council room, rather than teleporting. She's only a little bit nervous, though.

"Do you want me to go in with you?"

"Would it be unusual?"

"A little, but you're kind of a special circumstance. And they'd be used to it from me."

This gets a grin, but she still takes the time to consider the question. "Yeah. Come on."

Smile.

The doors to the Council chamber are large and imposing, but they swing open easily with a light push. It's a large, circular room, with chairs all around the edge. Most are occupied physically, but there are a few with holograms sitting in them. Master Satele stands to greet them.

"Welcome. Thank you for joining us."

The kobold bows - three times, to address everyone assembled. "Thank you for having me."

(Nervous: yep. Scared: a little. Worried: yeah, some. But she's not flinching away from those things, and they're not affecting her body language at all.)

"A solution to the problem of the Sith is something that we have been seeking for a long time. Your arrival may very well have tipped the balance. The Council has agreed that your proposal of exile may have merit, and we will do what we can to aid you in effecting it."

She grins widely and bows again. "Thank you."

Does Satele have more to say?

"You also mentioned you might be willing to teach or share your magic. Have you come to a decision on that?"

She nods. "Mostly. I'm definitely willing to share my magic, including making people spellbearers. I'd like to see how things progress with that before I agree to teach the teleportation magic, but I can start now with teaching the magic that allows me to see the force being used - I'd be starting with that anyway; the teleportation magic isn't safe to learn with."

"How many do wish to teach at once?"

She pauses to consider. "Five, maybe ten, to start, I think. They'll be able to teach others as soon as they've learned themselves."