She had been reading when her master called her. For months she had been researching the forms and origins of her guard shota. One of the first people known to make waves with the strange Lightsaber variant was Maris Brood, a jedi who had turned dark and was let free by a secret apprentice of Darth Vader. What angered her about Brood's story was that she suddenly disappeared after being spared by Starkiller, the apprentice. Of course, It wasn't a normal case for people to disappear without any traces, and with enough resources, she could be found, but the former Jedi had left nothing for anyone to find her with. There was so much Izin could have learned with her saber from one of the most prominent users, but she just had to disappear.

Hearing the voice of her master call her a second time, the Twi'lek woman got off of her bed and carefully stepped out of her room. When she really got into studying, her room would become a mess, and her master's vessels of knowledge would be splayed out in every possible location. She would clean everything up when she was done, but it was just when she was studying that is was almost impossible to maneuver around. In quick time, though, she was able to get out of her room.

In little time, Izin reached her master and slowed down to a halt as she stood before him. Looking at him briefly before bowing, she was curious as to why he had called her. "What did you need, Master?"