"As these things go! Do you want to get anything else?"

Hmm. "I might want a big block of that marble, to work into the walls, but that should do it, I think."

"Okay." Ana pulls out the credit chit. "Bar, whatever the kobold wants for this project, charge it against this."

Thank you, napkins Bar, and gives a total for the furniture, which appears nearby and is quickly teleported away.

And the kobold grins and leans on Ana and finishes her lunch.

Ana notes the total, and puts the chit back.

Bar's food is, as always, excellent. Kobold leans: also excellent.

Also excellent: Ana.

Alas, eventually lunch is over, and it's time to get back.

Alas!

"Master Satele said we should find her in the northeast garden. I don't think you've been there yet, it's near the library."

"Okay." Hand, library.

"This way!"

Walk walk.

Satele is indeed waiting in the garden, along with four other Masters.

Is it possible to arrange to be passively visible to them without being ridiculous about it? Like, go sit on a bench or something? 'Cause that's the kobold's preferred approach, here.

Satele has been watching for their approach, and calls them over as soon as they enter the garden.

Or that works too. The kobold approaches and bows to the masters.

"It is good to see you again," says Satele. "These are the Jedi who will be watching the Sith. Masters Lyo and Tima, and their Padawans, Salle and Yarin."

She grins to Satele, and then nods again to the indicated Jedi. "Thank you for your help. The safest way to let you come and go from there will be to enspell you directly, but I can also enspell objects to bring you back and forth; what would you like?"

Master Lyo turns to look at the kobold, even though he wears a hood that covers his eyes. "We were discussing the question before you arrived. Enspelling us directly would be the safest option. Can you combine an intentionality with a physical action as a trigger?"

She nods. "Easily, sure."

"Then that is how we would like it."

Each of the Jedi will demonstrate the action they prefer when prompted. All are subtle, but unlikely to happen by chance.

And she enspells all four.

They bow to the kobold, then Master Satele, then pop-pop-pop-pop they all vanish.

Master Satele turns to the kobold. "The strike team won't reach the battlefield until late night local time. I expect we will have a guest within a day of their arrival."

She nods. "Did Ana tell you how to get to my workshop, in case you need me?"

"Yes, she did."

"Good. It's fine to wake me up if there's anything I'd be useful for."

"Are you certain you would not rather I simply stood in the common area until you noticed me of your own accord?"

Satele Shan: Master of the Deadpan.