[@TheWatchDog] Meanwhile, the illusion they were speaking so calmly about was standing close by, keeping even more stealthy once she knew one of them had noticed something before the conversation. Jade and Hamner then discussed knowing her existence. She should have expected some of them to be able to at detect her despite the sound muffling, mind shielding, light bending, and illusions keeping everyone else, including technological sensors, at bay. The Farghul's brow furrowed slightly underneath that emotionless mask of her helmet. There was nothing more to it but to make an entrance. She did so love making a good entrance when she felt like talking. So, she focused her powers to have a little fun with the other two. She expanded her illusions and light bending as well as sound muffling to envelop both Jade and Hamner. Once inside the bubble as it were, the other two would experience a seemingly different world. Shadows swirled and obscured anything outside of the immediate area leading to Tasaia, and she herself stood clear as day clad in what appeared to be Sith-inspired battle armor. Her helmet was shaped like that of a loth-wolf with a small, elegant cloak of silver fur covering her neck and shoulders. The eyes of the helmet glowed a soft gold. The armor itself was colored in the same silver shade and sported heavy plating. From the base of her spine to the tip of her tail was covered in thick plating shaped similarly to a fluffy wolf or fox tail. At her right hip sat a long lightsaber handle, sporting an emitter on each end, signalling it as double bladed. The Disciple of Twilight raised her left hand in hailing, then stepped within a few feet of the two guests to her created realm. The voice that came was obviously female and actually held an interesting combination of a lilting accent and almost a purr to it. "So, you could detect me. Impressive if I do say so myself. After all, the Disciples are some of the strongest illusion weavers and invisibility users in the galaxy. However, I do have a small bone to pick with you, miss. If you had known of my existence and especially of my non-hostility, then you could have spoken to me. It would have ended a long time with only two droids as company." She lowered her hand to one hip as she spoke and looked the two up and down. "As I have felt nothing dark about any here, I imagine you are here to establish some sort of temple. I cannot exactly recommend here. The wildlife has been reeling lately from the ripples emanating from this place. Something feels dark here. That is why I have not come forward yet. None of you are my enemy, but I wished to remain vigilant in case the something here began to seep out." She turned her head, seeming to look in the general direction of the temple's heart. "I have been here for three years. Nothing good nor bad has come of this place. With so many other Force-sensitives nearby, I can only imagine the darkness will want to break free or exploit that. I can feel small pulses of emotion from it. Pride, arrogance, and hate come forth. If you truly wish to rebuild the Order as you have spoken about during my, as you say, running around, then you will need something more than an assassin, warrior, and naive self-trained Jedi." Tasaia looked back at her guests, the golden glow in the eyes practically blazing but receding back to the warm and soft glow after a second. "So, what say you? Is the assistance of both a Disciple of Twilight and former Jensaarai Defender acceptable?" To anyone outside of her illusion, Jade and Hamner just seemed to blink out of existence, no noise or traces. Given they were both Force users, it was not exactly uncommon, though the light conversation before disappearing may have caused a stir to any nearby.