Asteria paced back in forth in a Naboo-like courtyard on the Libertalia, the huge space station/casino/luxury resort she'd called home since the beginning and end of the Nova-Valhalla Federation and all through the Red Ravens. She had taken on a swordsman apprentice by the name of [member="Jarven Zexxel"], and was most eager to begin training at once, sending him the coordinates of their meeting place and the time she wanted him to meet her.
She now waited patiently for him, wearing an outfit suited for fighting. Asteria looked pregnant now, and hoped the apprentice wouldn't go easy on her just because of that. The last thing she needed was a soft apprentice. Asteria kept pacing and waiting.
She now waited patiently for him, wearing an outfit suited for fighting. Asteria looked pregnant now, and hoped the apprentice wouldn't go easy on her just because of that. The last thing she needed was a soft apprentice. Asteria kept pacing and waiting.