Aela Talith
The Righteous
Borleias.
Aela hadn't been here for months now. Not because of some childish feud or anger, but because the Galactic Alliance had been keeping her busy. She had been made a Jedi Marshal, and with that came more responsibilities than she could honestly handle. Things had spiraled quickly, and it had come to a quick crux when the Alliance had assaulted The One Sith's homeworld of Coruscant. The battle had gone surprisingly well, with the Alliance getting away with many holocrons and even some prisoners. They hadn't taken the planet of course, but they had made a dent and shown that the Good guys could fight back.
That was something.
It was an achievement that had marked celebration, and for Aela part of that celebration had been a trip home.
Borleias was on the frontier of Sith space, and with the fall of Contruum it had proven rather difficult to get back unnoticed. Luckily the Rising Tide was a stealth ship, and Aela had managed to return home without much of a bother. She had found her parents there, of course, her mother still resting and her father doting on her as always. Things were going well it seemed after the disaster on Contruum, spirits were surprisingly high.
The great delight had been finding Maleah there.
Aela's younger sister generally tended to venture off on her own. Unlike Micah or Kaili she hadn't really bothered with the Alliance and had instead chosen to travel. Maleah was eighteen now, just like Micah and as far as Aela knew had made great progress in her taming of beasts, though likely none at all in combat.
She supposed that was just personal choice, though as she lounged on the balcony of the Talith Manor on Borleias she couldn't help but worry that her sister might one day get hurt.
Aela hadn't been here for months now. Not because of some childish feud or anger, but because the Galactic Alliance had been keeping her busy. She had been made a Jedi Marshal, and with that came more responsibilities than she could honestly handle. Things had spiraled quickly, and it had come to a quick crux when the Alliance had assaulted The One Sith's homeworld of Coruscant. The battle had gone surprisingly well, with the Alliance getting away with many holocrons and even some prisoners. They hadn't taken the planet of course, but they had made a dent and shown that the Good guys could fight back.
That was something.
It was an achievement that had marked celebration, and for Aela part of that celebration had been a trip home.
Borleias was on the frontier of Sith space, and with the fall of Contruum it had proven rather difficult to get back unnoticed. Luckily the Rising Tide was a stealth ship, and Aela had managed to return home without much of a bother. She had found her parents there, of course, her mother still resting and her father doting on her as always. Things were going well it seemed after the disaster on Contruum, spirits were surprisingly high.
The great delight had been finding Maleah there.
Aela's younger sister generally tended to venture off on her own. Unlike Micah or Kaili she hadn't really bothered with the Alliance and had instead chosen to travel. Maleah was eighteen now, just like Micah and as far as Aela knew had made great progress in her taming of beasts, though likely none at all in combat.
She supposed that was just personal choice, though as she lounged on the balcony of the Talith Manor on Borleias she couldn't help but worry that her sister might one day get hurt.