Tamsin Starfall
Legacy of Destruction
Location: Desevro
Equipment: Armor | Twin Omen | Circlet of Projection | Talisman of Stars Enchained | Mind Crown
Tag:
Darth Anathemous
| Vestra Tane | Anet Raine | Everyone else
huh was the only looked that applied to Tamsin's look at that moment. As she had offered her words she saw she was passed over like a ghost. It didn't really matter she told herself but there was that voice ever present as the demon was telling her it's truth. Her sites turned back to the gathering then trying to take in the words of those who choose to speak.
Words spoken, of ships, and armies. Spoken words of spoils and riches of the soon to be fallen jedi worlds. There were the death twitches of the corpse on the alter between words. Many face's Tamsin had seen, met, and even fought with and against.
She took them all in she recognized most of them, sith mostly with a few exceptions. The offer of going back behind the sith order constructed wall or fighting against the crusade of the light. There was nothing behind the wall for Tamsin, she had only been there because of
Darth Anathemous
and now they weren't. In this moment of talk of war and a new covenant of sith, she realized she had nothing to offer. The words of the demon rang true at that moment she was not one of them and never would be. She was so proud of her sister and as much as she wanted to stand at her side, she slinked back into the shadows her diminutive figure fading into the people gathered.
