Khar Shian
Foot Steps...
Kale lay face down in the snow, less than fifty feet away from an exhaust vent in the outer wall of the Cloning Facilities. Wearing a white outer cloak, and a skin-tight body-suit to keep himself warm, Kale was totally invisible to the naked eye. Hood and cloak now buried in snow that had fallen since he took up his position, the Massassi Warriors tromped past him, one coming nearly close enough to step on the Veteran Jedi Knight.
Kale kept himself cut off from the Force, not allowing the Force sensitive beasts to catch a single feeling of his presence, and also disguising himself from the many Powerful Sith who would surely feel his presence.
Kale let his mind wander for a moment while he waited... he thought about the trip down to the Planet... about the importance of this mission. If he failed the Jedi Order, many lives would be lost in the near and distant future. Though, he had never found many answers about the future though the Force, this was indeed a certainty.
Confident that the Massassi had better places to be, especially at the rate they were running, Kale lifted his head from out of the Snow. His face up to his eyes was concealed in a warmth-concealing fabric, and his eyes peered through goggles. He lifted his hand to wipe the clear glass, and his view brought an invisible smile to his face. Checking each direction and confident that he was unnoticed, Kale stood and moved quickly to the metal Vent cover. Opting against using his Saber and possibly drawing attention with the light, Kale used the Force and pulled the vent cover off, letting a blast of warm air hit his white cloak.
Hopping into the air shaft, Kale lifted the cover back up, and pulling a tool from his bag, Kale melded the cover in two small places, just strong enough to hold it in place, but weak enough to break through if needed. Dropping his white cloak off, Kale wore black from head to toe. He no longer needed the goggles or face mask, so he left them in a neat pile with his cloak, grabbed his bag, and headed for his targets.
The Jedi Knight moved into smaller air vents, and with stealth and precision, Kale crawled towards the future.