RC 212
HUNGRY HUNGRY HIPPO!
A Jedi never really dies, they just ascended into the force. After having her head cut from her body Vassara had ascended, remaining still and quiet among the nether realms. She was neither here nor there, but everywhere and watching. She had watched as the Republic plunged into turmoil, Chancellor breaking away and plunging them into a chaotic war.
She'd watched as Deathwatch collided with the Mando'ade, in a bid to topple the clans to their will. She'd watched the Templars rise, The First Order expand and a myriad of other things. they were all inconsequential to her. She was most aware of one particular person...her son.
He'd been running about the galaxy causing chaos for some time now. she could feel his potential, read the currents of the force within him, though had yet to reveal herself. After her long slumber she'd gotten her bearings.
Across space and time her attention split, and she simply was there. Two other individuals she had kept tabs on would feel her. wherever they were, whatever they were doing at the time. She deduced they'd be surprised perhaps? Maybe terrified. Whatever the outcome was it was time to commune with two old friends.
[member="Jorus Merrill"] and [member="Coren Starchaser"].
They would feel her presence, a slight nudge in the force. Then it would grow, the very currents around them becoming charged as she projected herself to the exact point in where they were, ina form that would be recognizable in their minds, guts and heart.
A dim whisper would echo in their minds
"Jorus....Coren........"
She'd watched as Deathwatch collided with the Mando'ade, in a bid to topple the clans to their will. She'd watched the Templars rise, The First Order expand and a myriad of other things. they were all inconsequential to her. She was most aware of one particular person...her son.
He'd been running about the galaxy causing chaos for some time now. she could feel his potential, read the currents of the force within him, though had yet to reveal herself. After her long slumber she'd gotten her bearings.
Across space and time her attention split, and she simply was there. Two other individuals she had kept tabs on would feel her. wherever they were, whatever they were doing at the time. She deduced they'd be surprised perhaps? Maybe terrified. Whatever the outcome was it was time to commune with two old friends.
[member="Jorus Merrill"] and [member="Coren Starchaser"].
They would feel her presence, a slight nudge in the force. Then it would grow, the very currents around them becoming charged as she projected herself to the exact point in where they were, ina form that would be recognizable in their minds, guts and heart.
A dim whisper would echo in their minds
"Jorus....Coren........"