[right][color=00aeef][right]Week 7, Day 1, Midday[/right][/color][/right] Aren was relieved when they were able to return with all if the supplies without any issue. Helping with the final run, she made sure the ship was locked down should someone try to infiltrate it when they weren't around. Aren kept Val close to her during the trips back and forth. Just because they hadn't hit any hiccups while moving the supplies did not mean the enemy wasn't watching. She was never one to let her guard down and would not allow it in this situation. As they made it back with the last of the supply runs, Aren helped the Twi'leks organize everything within the cavern. She was impressed with their hideout; it was out of the open, fortified, yet large enough to house the growing village of Twi'leks. She could tell Dominik and Lo had helped to build some of the structures, for it would have been overly difficult to move the walls and building pieces that she spotted, let alone construct them with such solidity. The Jedi Knight could sense the uneasiness amongst the Twi'leks. Their delivery had helped morale no doubt, but there was still that sense of uncertainty and fear of the unknown. After finishing with the supplies Aren searched out Lo. She led Val'Ko around with her as they asked about the Padawan's whereabouts. They didn't need to ask many; walking up to the first group, all of the Twi'leks knew exactly where she would be; with her Master. Aren searched out the hut used to house Dominik's unconcious form. Finding it quickly, she walked up to the open doorway and peeked inside. Immediately she felt Dominik's dimmed aura, a feeling that almost made her stomach turn as she saw his prone form. She looked from him to the young Bothan sitting before him, taking a deep breath before she continued through the doorway, allowing Val entry as well. "How is your Master?" She asked, an audible change in her voice as she spoke. It was quiet, gentle, yet there was a tinge of worry as her eyes looked upon the scene.