"The jedi way would be to alter your path. Mine would be to build a bridge over the nuisance. I'll just assume you have never had interactions with the Jawa race. They can be trying in the extreme." Varracca's face darkened as he walked next to Sythico.

However, Varracca seemed to remember something and he laughed. "Of course, if you want to find civilisation, then..." Varracca closed his eyes, managing not to walk into anything as he did, then opened them again and pointed. "The nearest village is a few miles over that way, through the forest. There will be creatures between us and it, and I'm certain they'd be more interested in devouring us than conversation." Varracca cast Sythico a wry look.

"And it would be wise not to use that weapon again. The magic will generally only give one chance."

Sythico looked at Varracca through the corner of his eye "Then I won't use it." He opened his hand and curled it in a clawed motion, within a moment a blue flame appeared in his clasp and he looked to Varracca "I can just dazzle the cannibals." He spoke with a grin "The religion spoke in a common tongue that is spoken far across space, unless the village is an alternate tribe that speaks differently I could speak with them. Or die." Sythico let go of the flame and it disappeared he felt other villages around the planet but they could be too far. "It's best we see them first."

Varracca grinned. "I think I'm going to get to like you, sythico. Come."

With that, varracca dived into the forest.

Sythico followed with a quick pursuit, his jumps threw him far which would in turn make the journey a lot shorter. Sythico stopped suddenly after he caught the scent of the cannibals, he smelt bloodrenched metals and cloths. The blood of many kinds of animals and none that related to humans. He peered through the bushes to confirm that they weren't homo sapiens but still humanoid. Sythico sat and closed his eyes, pressing his fingers against his eyelids.
Sythico found himself strangely frustrated with the Murloc esc creatures he knew it would be hard to communicate. Sythico looked up at Varracca, hoping he could use some jedi mind such.

Varracca looked down. "I can't read minds, Sythico." he said, quietly.

He scanned the tribe. They seemed to be doing nothing in particular, although his jedi training had long since told him that nothing was always something.

"What is it you want from them?"

"Knowledge of this planet, anything that could possibly link this planet to the ring." Sythico looked at the creatures and then at Varracca "Good luck."

Varracca looked at Sythico in disbelief. "Well... thanks for all the help." He removed his shirt and gathered his robe around himself. Parting the bushes with the force, he walked confidently out from the foliage.

Using the force to keep a check on their emotions, he spoke clearly and strongly. "Villagers, greetings. I have come from a great distance away in search of great mysteries of time and space. I have heard of your wisdom and instinctive knowledge. Also, I have need of food. There is a friend of mine, not far from here. He is weak and almost delirious."

Varracca moved a branch behind him, partially revealing Sythico.

"Is there any way we could eat with you?"

The nearest cannibal grinned to Varracca, baring his pointed teeth. "Wizard, huh..." He muttered something to a cannibal behind him, who smirked. "Sure. Come on, our, huh, camp... is back this way. Your friend had better be able to walk." He jabbed his gnarled thumb over his shoulder.

Varracca turned and talked back to Sythico. "Sythico. Come."

Sythico smiled at Varracca "If it's one thing that a Jedi doesn't do well, I can't name it." Sythico quickly walked over and followed, looking at the creatures around him "I urge that we don't stay too long, they look too hungry." Sythico spoke quietly towards Varracca's ear whilst looking at the creature's, they all seemed to eye Sythico up and salavated "I think Human and Wookie will be on the menu tonight." One of the minors tried to snap at Sythico but he quickly moved his hand away with a worried look on his face.

Varracca grinned, and under his breath, spoke. "You are my apprentice. Remember that."

Varracca sat down in the center of the cannibals. He crossed his legs and seperated his fingers, touching the tips of each one together. From the woods, several large and mossy logs rose and hovered over to them.

The cannibals saw them coming and one or two of them shouted out loud, flattening themselves to the ground.

The logs hovered high in the air, then came spiralling slowly downwards in front of Varracca, forming a low table.

once they had settled, dislodging earth from on and around them. Varracca opened his eyes with a sly grin. "My friend and apprentice shall sit next to me." He gestured to sythico.

The cannibals were watching warily. Varracca looked up, feigning surprise well. "You had not seen that before? Perhaps you shall see more."

Varracca turned once more to Sythico. "Apprentice? Light the blue fire in the middle of our table, please."

Sythico rolled his eyes then clawed both his hands, a split second later the blue fire englofed his hands and then his arms, after a gesture which would force the fire to be greater Sythico threw the flames onto a patch infront of them and created a small pit of burning blue fire. The cannibals were dazzled, they looked at Sythico and Varracca like they were gods. Sythico smiled a cockily at the cannibals, one dribbled and fainted which brought a smile to Sythico's face. Sythico sat beside Varracca in the same way and looked about the still awing crowd "I suppose they've never really seen our kind before."

Varracca smiled. "It's always about the balance of power, Syth..."

Varracca took less than half a second looking around the camp. They were now looking on in reverence. "...ico." Varracca turned to the cannivals. "Is there a... chieftan? Or shaman?"

The cannibals continued watching, but then one seemed to come to his senses. He shuffled closer, but then looked into Varracca's eyes. Suddenly he seemed to realise the inverted pupils and was transfixed. "There... there is..." The cannibal shook himself noticeably.

"Our Shaman is in the woods. He shall be back..." There was a sudden rustling and a straggly old man, covered in mood and blood and with matted hair, fell head-first over a misplaced log.

"DAMN!!!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, disturbing Varracca's presence. The shaman got to his feet and Varracca realised that the man had no eyes. "aah..."

Suddenly the man got to his feet. He sniffed the air. "Who... is here? Who lit that fire?" Varracca got slowly to his feet. "Shaman. We are guests at your honour. We have come from a great distance away, and we know of your wisdom in the matters of the arcane."

Varracca walked around the fire. "I apologise if we have disrupted your passage through the forest." He held out his hand. "My apprentice and I have come in need of food and knowledge. Would you come and sit with me and my apprentice? I am sure you could teach my apprentice many things. He is a little impetuous, but he asks the right questions."

Varracca returned to his seated position and raised a small mound of earth for the Shaman to sit at. "Apprentice, I am sure the shaman will speak to you."

Sythico stood then gave a short bow before waiting for the shaman to sit before he sat to his side "I wish to ask of something." Sythico's eyes would follow and watch every movement the strange shaman would make "There is this ring in a foreign world that links directly to yours, it is a glowing light of great power that would constantly beam through the horizons. I have been studying it and the most I have learnt has come to me recently. I was thrown here with my master from the other world by this ring and it has lead us to investigate and so far you are the best help. I want to know of your magics and faiths." Sythico sat with his legs folded and back straight to care for the manners of both Varracca and this world.