Zesiro
High Lady of Kesh
Since that fateful on Nubia, things had been quiet for Zesiro. A little too quiet, her master was off the radar doing who knows what. The Jedi that had been hunting her down for her knowledge was likely now after him instead. The two sith she had met there were nowhere to be seen.
However, she could not that day off her mind. Her mind had been basically raped, but it had dug up past memories she knew nothing about. Who was the red headed man, the white haired woman and the girl about her age? Try as she might, she could remember nothing else about her life. Just what little bit that wraith had found as he was digging around.
She let out a frustrated growl, slammed her palm against the bulkhead of her ship. At that exact moment her holomessage system went off and indicated there had been a message left for her. Zesiro couldn't know who it was, but hoped it was Milo so they could meet up again for more training.
Opening the message, all she could do was sit and read it in shock. It showed clearly on her face. The message was quite short and very clear who it was from.
"We met on Nubia. Drawn to us like a moth to the flame. Well, I am that flame. However, the interference from that Jedi interfered with us getting to know you better. Meet me, I give you my word, I will not instigate an attack on you.
Anya"
A meeting location, time and date were included. It was set for two days away and Zesiro decided then, she would meet with Anya. First, she needed to find and scout the location. It was in a public place, so in theory there wouldn't be any violence. Then again, Nubia had been public too. Setting her course for Tatoonie, Zesiro considered her plans.
It didn't really take her all that long to arrive and she quickly found the location. She looked around the area first and then went inside. It was dark, hot, dirty and cramped. As good as a place as any to have a meeting if you wanted to stay discrete.
Returning to her ship, she waited for the days to pass and went back to the cantina a little before the appointed time. While she had been on the planet, she picked up a cloak that would better hide her body and the clothes under it. Her cleavage still showed though and just the way she moved drew attention. Damn her first master for turning her into what she was.
She waited now in the cantina in a corner table, watching the door for Anya to enter.
[member="Anya Loma"]
However, she could not that day off her mind. Her mind had been basically raped, but it had dug up past memories she knew nothing about. Who was the red headed man, the white haired woman and the girl about her age? Try as she might, she could remember nothing else about her life. Just what little bit that wraith had found as he was digging around.
She let out a frustrated growl, slammed her palm against the bulkhead of her ship. At that exact moment her holomessage system went off and indicated there had been a message left for her. Zesiro couldn't know who it was, but hoped it was Milo so they could meet up again for more training.
Opening the message, all she could do was sit and read it in shock. It showed clearly on her face. The message was quite short and very clear who it was from.
"We met on Nubia. Drawn to us like a moth to the flame. Well, I am that flame. However, the interference from that Jedi interfered with us getting to know you better. Meet me, I give you my word, I will not instigate an attack on you.
Anya"
A meeting location, time and date were included. It was set for two days away and Zesiro decided then, she would meet with Anya. First, she needed to find and scout the location. It was in a public place, so in theory there wouldn't be any violence. Then again, Nubia had been public too. Setting her course for Tatoonie, Zesiro considered her plans.
It didn't really take her all that long to arrive and she quickly found the location. She looked around the area first and then went inside. It was dark, hot, dirty and cramped. As good as a place as any to have a meeting if you wanted to stay discrete.
Returning to her ship, she waited for the days to pass and went back to the cantina a little before the appointed time. While she had been on the planet, she picked up a cloak that would better hide her body and the clothes under it. Her cleavage still showed though and just the way she moved drew attention. Damn her first master for turning her into what she was.
She waited now in the cantina in a corner table, watching the door for Anya to enter.
[member="Anya Loma"]