The gym was among the few places Raven would on occasion not wear her armor. Today was such a day as she was focusing her workout routine on improving her own strength, without the support of the armor's strength enhancing system. With the bodyglove peeled down to her waist and tied there, the tanktop she wore underneath showed off her scars and toned muscles.

The music became a background buzz to her as she focused on the repeating exercise of lifting weights, improving her upper body strength.

In his effort to improve his general agileness, Forte set up a series of blacklight flashlights throughout the gym that are to move around similar to a guard on watch. This, along with a sort of vest that would make a noise whenever that light hits it, allows for him to simulate stealth training.

"Hey," Raven said in greeting to her fellow Mandalorian, giving a nod to him as she finished up another set of lifts.

He proceeds to turn off the blacklight system and go work his curls to promote better conversation. "Hows it going Raven? What's new with you? Anything exciting come up yet?"

"Nothing too exciting yet," she said with a small shrug. It was probably good news too as Raven was known for getting involved in some of the heavier fights. "Been helping the local settlers a bit here and there. Better that they're friendly towards us than the Empire, right?"

Raven chuckled a little. "What about you? Anything interesting so far?"

"I was a member of the party that found out what that lone person walking around the base was doing. Oh, and me and some of the boys found a mandalorian enthusiast while looking for work in that smugglers bar."

She blinked in surprise. "There's a Jedi here?"

Please don't say it's Phroth... this would be the worst time for him to visit.

"One would not be faulted for believing she is a jedi, but I'm not too certain of it yet. She didn't do any of those forcy things, but I don't believe she is hostile to us from what little interaction we had."

"That's good... we don't need more enemies, that's for sure." Some good news at least. "Did she say she was a jedi though? Or did she have the getup that they used to have in the old days, the robes and all?"

"Worn down robes,a lightsaber, and calling out to her master as she panicked about multiple armored folk with weapons coming to ask for a chat."

She grimaced slightly. Out of sympathy for the Jedi, or feelings of old enmity towards them from the distant past. "Sounds like it could be a Jedi alright. I'm hoping that doesn't mean those Imperial spooks with their own lightsabers are going to show up... they bring a whole new set of problems to our growing list of concerns."