Living Quarters

Amber lead the way through the temple to the Living Quarters and ultimately to a room which has been set up to accommodate the Kushiban's smaller stature. She smiled as she then opened the door and motioned for Asani to enter
=Amber Caird=
These will be your quarters while you stay here. Feel free to adjust things to your liking...

With timing as impeccable as...well...a shapechanged planet, Ann Chalinda makes her appearance, right out of the floor, close by to Amber and Asani. Her form smoothly sharpens and coalesces perfectly right from the stone material almost as if she is part of the floor, then her color and texture completes into that of a human girl, but with those glowing red-orange Sith eyes. She bows low to both people, “Greetings, young ones. I am Ann Chalinda, Keeper of the Temple.” She introduces herself and then gestures towards Asani.

“If you are in need of refreshments, we have a canteen that provides almost all manner of refreshments. Alternatively, there are places in the city nearby that caters to virtually every imaginable race, including some that are almost never seen. It makes for great interaction and activity, as well as a chance to explore the world and its immediate surroundings. Some members of the Jedi like to hunt for their food and there is a large variety of edible wildlife beyond the temple. If you need anything else, always feel free to consult, and you may call me, I am always listening.” She said all that, without pausing for breath. Apparently she doesn’t need to breathe.

After she is finishes, she melts back into the floor, disappearing, but leaving her Force Signature to be detectable all over the temple.

"Sustenance of the body, you do not require, young Asani." Gunter grumbled from the room's doorway. The stout, green-skinned Jedi Master stood with his clawed hands hidden within the sleeves of his brown-drab tunic, his grey-white braids running down to his waist. Despite the initial harsh sound of his words, the Jedi Master's face maintained a pleasant, welcoming expression. Gunter stepped forward into the room, looking around though not seeming to notice what his eyes were seeing, as if he were deep in thought. Unspeaking, Gunter wandered towards the Kushiban, who stood at eye with him, a compliment to one another's small statures. Gunter seemed to awaken from his thoughtful state as he approached the new student.
"Seek, many Jedi do, to augment their physical world with the energy of the Force." The tips of Gunter's ears twitched slightly, as if perturbed by the idea. "Come from the Force, all life does, and its fuel, all we need, it is." Gunter fell silent again, for several moments, constructing his next words carefully in the manner of most other Basic speaking peoples. "What this one means, student Asani, that is to rely solely on the Force, this is no good. To easily feel it, use it, this is critical. Balance we seek, as always. Forego your needs physical, allow your body to know the Force in its desperation, to grasp for it."
Gunter lowered himself to the floor, crossing his legs before him and resting his clawed hands on his small knees. He closed his eyes, and immediately felt the connection between the Kasha crystal within his lightsaber and the Force strengthen and discern itself. Gunter could see Asanai, and the others within the Temple, as clearly as he could see his own hands, when held before his eyes. Having long since established his connection to the Force, amplified by his discovered knowledge of the Cerean meditation crystal, Gunter could have counted the individual hairs on Asani's body with ease.
"Join me, for a time. Share with me your story."

I do not believe so. Besides, for all the fun and adrenaline that goes with being a fighter, it does no good to keep the scholar and explorer caged up, when given a chance to free them.

Riddick wasn't one to leave a chance to explore alone, even if his status and affiliations often brought a considerable danger with them. Here, however, he didn't think that would be too much of a problem. Taking the key card from Seamus, he proceeded into the room, giving his thanks as he dropped off his kit just inside of the door, and bid Seamus a good day. Riddick got to organizing the room, even though it was a temporary stay, and then proceeded to get out of his flight suit, and into civvies. After a few minutes of meditation and of getting a small bite to eat, it was just a matter of deciding where next to go.