Alexandra Feanor
The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Alexandra sat outside of the Temple on Laekia, her hood tight over her head and eyes staring at it from far off from its main entrance with her hands crossed over each other in her lap. Sanctuary was what she regarded far off in the distance but she was unsure if she was ready for such an act as to finally be at peace, with the Holocron in her hand she glanced down at it and sighed before letting her robes envelop it once more and pulling the robes around her tight once more. Here she sat as she looked on, waiting for her muscles to respond to her mind, and to bring her forth.
(Sorry for the crappy post, i am going braindead)
(Sorry for the crappy post, i am going braindead)