The Eyes of Dathomir
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Felix Aquila
Within the confines of the deeper levels of Nar Shaddaa, Avra and her new travel companion Felix had discovered one of the numerous entries into the caverns that ran beneath the polluted city. She had promised knowledge in exchange for his help in her spiritual trial, and he had kept to his word to accompany her even after their disagreement with the would-be slavers on the upper levels. They had suggested to sell her to the highest bidder, a disgusting prospect but they had no idea the power they toyed with when they agreed to try to apprehend her. He had seen fit to spare them, and so she had agreed, reluctantly. The Dathomirian hoped that they took this second chance to find more honorable and gainful employment than trying to run criminal enterprises in the streets, but she was not confident that they were smart enough to learn from their near-fatal mistake.
There was no illumination within the entrance of the cave, but the pipelines that entered the mouth showed that this was not a wholly abandoned cavern. With luck, the duo would not encounter anything troublesome. Avra was less forgiving than Felix, and interruptions to her test of faith would be met with open hostility if he did not intervene in the favor of those who would choose to oppose her.
"The air in this place feels heavy..." she said, placing a hand on the stone wall. Her heart stopped briefly and her eyes were flooded immediately by blood and black ichor. She grunted quietly as the pain flowed into her body and the spirits granted her vision of what once was. Avra did not know for how long she was taken away, but when she returned to herself she was seated against the cave wall. "A figure...a man, he ran through here. Someone...or something was chasing him. He was...scared, but determined. Whatever was chasing him...caught him at a dead end in the cave. He died in this cave and his body still lays here, forgotten." she said regaining her breath. Avra remained seated, pulling out a small cloth to wipe her face clean. "We must find the body, Felix. It is that body that holds something the spirits deem important."

Within the confines of the deeper levels of Nar Shaddaa, Avra and her new travel companion Felix had discovered one of the numerous entries into the caverns that ran beneath the polluted city. She had promised knowledge in exchange for his help in her spiritual trial, and he had kept to his word to accompany her even after their disagreement with the would-be slavers on the upper levels. They had suggested to sell her to the highest bidder, a disgusting prospect but they had no idea the power they toyed with when they agreed to try to apprehend her. He had seen fit to spare them, and so she had agreed, reluctantly. The Dathomirian hoped that they took this second chance to find more honorable and gainful employment than trying to run criminal enterprises in the streets, but she was not confident that they were smart enough to learn from their near-fatal mistake.
There was no illumination within the entrance of the cave, but the pipelines that entered the mouth showed that this was not a wholly abandoned cavern. With luck, the duo would not encounter anything troublesome. Avra was less forgiving than Felix, and interruptions to her test of faith would be met with open hostility if he did not intervene in the favor of those who would choose to oppose her.
"The air in this place feels heavy..." she said, placing a hand on the stone wall. Her heart stopped briefly and her eyes were flooded immediately by blood and black ichor. She grunted quietly as the pain flowed into her body and the spirits granted her vision of what once was. Avra did not know for how long she was taken away, but when she returned to herself she was seated against the cave wall. "A figure...a man, he ran through here. Someone...or something was chasing him. He was...scared, but determined. Whatever was chasing him...caught him at a dead end in the cave. He died in this cave and his body still lays here, forgotten." she said regaining her breath. Avra remained seated, pulling out a small cloth to wipe her face clean. "We must find the body, Felix. It is that body that holds something the spirits deem important."