WolfMortum
OOC Account
Since her initial return, Veiere Arenais had not spoken to any of the remaining officials nor the former chiefs of staff that had assisted [member="Lady Kay"] in running things down on Commenor. He had pursued her, had somehow convinced her to release the captives that he might escort them safely out of the sector of space, that they might go without charge for her change of methods and with that, he had excluded himself from any continued fallout that day. Commenor however, had not seen the last of him and neither had Kay. The two had spent some time since discussing on the odd occasion her new found power and the price she had paid in being 'trained' in the Darkside of the Force. The road was paved, yet long and slow...-As if stepping on egg shells in most if not all new interactions with her, Veiere was struggling with his own affections, trying to separate his emotions from the scenario whilst doing his best to assist her without forcing or dictating what she herself wanted...
When it came to the people, to Chasin City, he was a tolerated presence in the eyes of the military. Rumor had spread among the officials that he still remained in the area though none had witnessed him take action against them or against the laws of the world. Many knew his face, his former position alongside Kay as an advisor and more officially a former bodyguard and this earned him some grace yet not enough to save him from the assumptions and distasteful whispers of the local people for his loss of position and lack of incarceration. Many had taken to Kay's announcement with cheer, they had been ecstatic to hear of her return and failed to understand the darkness behind her. For the sake of rioting, this was a gift in itself yet as Veiere had sought to deter her and saved these so called 'traitors' from persecution, many looked at him speaking whispers of treason. How he detested politics...-He had always disliked the game Kay played, despite the world having needed it for its betterment and the safety of the people, the honesty of politicians was scarce when distracted with credits and promises of greater things.
He had been called back to Chasin City, most unexpectedly and not by Kay but by another he had met briefly before. [member="Darben Skirae"], one of Kay Larr's Ministers though Veiere couldn't rightly recall which branch he had been in charge of. Was it security? Such things escaped him in these days, his concerns with such a meeting looked to the potential ambush from other personnel hoping to rid Kay of what they probably assumed was a spy. Nothing of the sort, their Queen knew well yet others...-Jedi were often looked at with fear and a lack of understanding, yet one such as he, who had delved into the government of Commenor and come out the other side an outcast; he had the marvelous fortune of being ignored at most every turn. This was exactly why he preferred to live up in the hills, the estate that Kay had given him long ago and managed to keep off of the books.
Wandering through one of the main streets of the marketing district, he rather missed that comfortable sanctuary away from such hate.
When it came to the people, to Chasin City, he was a tolerated presence in the eyes of the military. Rumor had spread among the officials that he still remained in the area though none had witnessed him take action against them or against the laws of the world. Many knew his face, his former position alongside Kay as an advisor and more officially a former bodyguard and this earned him some grace yet not enough to save him from the assumptions and distasteful whispers of the local people for his loss of position and lack of incarceration. Many had taken to Kay's announcement with cheer, they had been ecstatic to hear of her return and failed to understand the darkness behind her. For the sake of rioting, this was a gift in itself yet as Veiere had sought to deter her and saved these so called 'traitors' from persecution, many looked at him speaking whispers of treason. How he detested politics...-He had always disliked the game Kay played, despite the world having needed it for its betterment and the safety of the people, the honesty of politicians was scarce when distracted with credits and promises of greater things.
He had been called back to Chasin City, most unexpectedly and not by Kay but by another he had met briefly before. [member="Darben Skirae"], one of Kay Larr's Ministers though Veiere couldn't rightly recall which branch he had been in charge of. Was it security? Such things escaped him in these days, his concerns with such a meeting looked to the potential ambush from other personnel hoping to rid Kay of what they probably assumed was a spy. Nothing of the sort, their Queen knew well yet others...-Jedi were often looked at with fear and a lack of understanding, yet one such as he, who had delved into the government of Commenor and come out the other side an outcast; he had the marvelous fortune of being ignored at most every turn. This was exactly why he preferred to live up in the hills, the estate that Kay had given him long ago and managed to keep off of the books.
Wandering through one of the main streets of the marketing district, he rather missed that comfortable sanctuary away from such hate.