Witch, Warrior, Mother
Location: Dathomir
Outfit: Dathomiri robes
Companion: Grisial
Equipment: Lightsaber, Ichor sword and Dathomiri Energy Bow
Tag:
Vytal Noctura
Discovering that her mother had been kidnapped by Carnifex and her location currently unknown. Dreidi knew that she needed help, first in locating where Carnifex might have imprisoned Jairdain. But she also needed help in rescuing her mother. Dreidi was not foolish to believe that while she was fully embracing her witch origins now, that meant that Dreidi could handle a fight with the Sith Lord. The dedication to all aspects of being a Dathomiri Witch were still pretty new and while Dreidi knew what it entailed that she could do far more than she ever did before. There was still a lot that Dreidi needed to learn and that was going to leave a massive gap between herself and where Carnifex was. Confident in every skill he had.
Which was why she returned to Dathomir. The Jedi could not be trusted. The Jedi were the reason for why her mother was captured in the first place. This required the help of her sisters on Dathomir, in particular, the Warden herself. Dreidi also hoped that getting Vytal to help her could also mean they could convince the Manda'lor and his Mandalorians to help in raiding whatever base it was that Carnifex held Jairdain on and rescue her. Dreidi hoped that their hatred of most Sith could ensure that they would be willing in demonstrating that Carnifex was not an all powerful god who could do whatever he liked without consequence.
Dreidi was going to sear into the Sith Lord's mind that messing with a witch and her family was the biggest mistake he ever made.
"Grisial, go back to the temple. Inform the witches there that I will be returning soon." Her voice was now permanently changed. Layered with the voices of her ancestors, Dreidi spoke and held herself differently. She was not a nice witch, the good person, that others might have thought of her once. Now she was a warrior, embracing the legacy of the good and the bad of her family.
Wandering through the land, Dreidi arrived at the meeting point that she had set to meet Vytal to discuss what she had described as something critical. For Dreidi, it was the most important thing in Dreidi's life right now and she could not assist the Warden with whatever she needed, nor could Dreidi feel comfortable assisting the Mandalorians until her mother was safe once again. Dreidi knew that she would do anything to ensure that her family was safe once again.
Outfit: Dathomiri robes
Companion: Grisial
Equipment: Lightsaber, Ichor sword and Dathomiri Energy Bow
Tag:
Discovering that her mother had been kidnapped by Carnifex and her location currently unknown. Dreidi knew that she needed help, first in locating where Carnifex might have imprisoned Jairdain. But she also needed help in rescuing her mother. Dreidi was not foolish to believe that while she was fully embracing her witch origins now, that meant that Dreidi could handle a fight with the Sith Lord. The dedication to all aspects of being a Dathomiri Witch were still pretty new and while Dreidi knew what it entailed that she could do far more than she ever did before. There was still a lot that Dreidi needed to learn and that was going to leave a massive gap between herself and where Carnifex was. Confident in every skill he had.
Which was why she returned to Dathomir. The Jedi could not be trusted. The Jedi were the reason for why her mother was captured in the first place. This required the help of her sisters on Dathomir, in particular, the Warden herself. Dreidi also hoped that getting Vytal to help her could also mean they could convince the Manda'lor and his Mandalorians to help in raiding whatever base it was that Carnifex held Jairdain on and rescue her. Dreidi hoped that their hatred of most Sith could ensure that they would be willing in demonstrating that Carnifex was not an all powerful god who could do whatever he liked without consequence.
Dreidi was going to sear into the Sith Lord's mind that messing with a witch and her family was the biggest mistake he ever made.
"Grisial, go back to the temple. Inform the witches there that I will be returning soon." Her voice was now permanently changed. Layered with the voices of her ancestors, Dreidi spoke and held herself differently. She was not a nice witch, the good person, that others might have thought of her once. Now she was a warrior, embracing the legacy of the good and the bad of her family.
Wandering through the land, Dreidi arrived at the meeting point that she had set to meet Vytal to discuss what she had described as something critical. For Dreidi, it was the most important thing in Dreidi's life right now and she could not assist the Warden with whatever she needed, nor could Dreidi feel comfortable assisting the Mandalorians until her mother was safe once again. Dreidi knew that she would do anything to ensure that her family was safe once again.