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First Reply Returning to Eshan

Location: Eshan
Outfit: Bokken Jedi
Equipment: Arwr Da, Hydrangea Moonblade (Concealed)
Tag: OPEN

Lily decided to take some time and return to her home of Eshan. Not heading to the family home but the apartment that she had in the city. It was a chance to reveal the apartment's location to Kito Kito if the Padawan wished to come visit and have a place to stay. There were enough rooms since the place was large but Lily didn't want to pressure Kito into doing anything. Leaving up to the Padawan where she ended up. After she had done that, Lily took a look around the place and breathed in deeply, it had been a long time since Lily had come to Eshan for any length of time. One of the previous times had been going to the club with some fellow Jedi. Which had been a crazy experience but one that she did reminisce with fond memories. Part of Lily wondered if she should change out of her bokken look for now, wearing something more suited for travelling around Eshan.

But every time she looked to the wardrobe or went to touch her current outfit, a new wave of sadness rolled over her. She wasn't sure what she was going to be doing next, what did someone do when they left all they have known for years? What was the plan now that she was without goals? Was an enclave and starting her own thing really what she wanted to do? Could Lily handle that level of responsibility?

She had struggled just being part of the Jedi Council on Naboo. Feeling like her views and ideas were viewed as fringed or crazy to others. Perhaps she had been too young to take on the role as she feared. But then that just made the idea of running her own thing even crazier in Lily's mind.

"I failed Kito as a Master, ugh, I would just fail others if I tried to lead right?" Lily muttered to herself as she looked in the mirror, seeing her slightly dishevelled appearance.

Life on the constant move was never going to be easy.

Shaking her head, "I just need to get out, take a walk and relax. Perhaps a friendly face will spot me... Who knows anymore." Lily sighed as she walked out of her apartment and headed back out to the streets of the city. Taking a slow and steady walk. "Where would we even have this enclave? Would people just call me crazy or a hypocrite if I tried organising it as an aggressive force against the Sith? Because Lorn was right in that there needs to be more of an effort to fight, but he wasn't handling the messaging right and I was concerned they were falling down the wrong path in trying to do right."

Many Jedi had done that, taking a darker route and ended up falling victim to the Sith or the Dark Side influence. Lily was concerned that could have ended up being the Vanguard's fate. Hence her caution, as well as the fact that they needed to mobilise as part of a larger force. Small militias were not doing enough impact from what Lily had seen, unfortunately.

Lily continued to mutter her ideas softly to herself as she walked around the streets of Eshan, lost in her thoughts.
 
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The day had been a busy one, and Braze had just finished packaging the last of the orders he’d taken on recently, rather proud of the work he had done, especially for Corvo Anattolius Corvo Anattolius on the fancy coats. His assistants had all gone home earlier that day, leaving him to finish up after closing time and make the final touches to the ensembles he had promised.

Braze was locking up after finishing at the Eshan Echelon boutique when he stepped outside, surprised to see someone he recognized from the New Jedi Order out and about. It was Lily Decoria Lily Decoria , and she looked rather upset. Braze blinked lightly, studying her briefly before offering a warm smile.

"Hey, Lily… you doing okay?" he asked gently.

He wasn’t sure why she looked so upset, but he didn’t like seeing her in such a state. He supposed talking to her might be a step in the right direction.
 
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Quinn had returned to Eshan after the events of the Outbound flight. It was easy for the new Queen to recluse and hide away, protecting herself once again. Seeing what she saw, the fluctuation of emotion she felt in her chest when she saw the look on Bastila's face. The look that wasn't directed to her, but to someone else.

A hand pressed against her forehead as she sighed. The dismissal of her handmaidens occurred without the need for words. It was easy to gather from the Queen's body language that she was in the mood to be alone. Her heart, her mind, and everything in between were a mess. Fresh air, that's what she needed.

Quickly, she changed into something simple. There was no need to be glamorous for a walk through the streets of Eshan City. As Quinn made her way towards the entryway of the palace, a guard stepped in front and leaned forward towards the Queen's ear. A whisper, a sighting of someone important to the woman's life as of recently.

"She has?" Quinn's eyes drifted from the guard as she thought quietly about the situation.

There was no hesitation; Quinn walked out the door and quickly headed towards where the guards had seen Lily Decoria wandering the streets of Eshan. Quinn didn't realize how much she needed to see the woman — especially after the whispers of what was happening within the Republic's Jedi Order.

Lily was someone she could trust; her family was close to Quinn's, and they were similar from what Quinn could see.

Stopping a bit away, Quinn spotted the woman. It was obvious something was bothering her, even if she wanted to hide it — as Echani, it was easy to see.

There was weight on her shoulders that shouldn't be there.

Quinn exhaled softly and walked up to the woman with a warm smile.

"It's nice to see a Decoria return home." Quinn's voice was soft, giving the other Echani a distraction from whatever was weighing on her mind.

"You didn't tell me you were coming home; is there an occasion?"
 
(OOC NOTE: I am replying to the first actual post that I saw, which was Quinn here. I was very disappointed in seeing a "tbd" as a reply to my post. That does not feel like an actual first reply and I wasn't approached OOC about it nor told how long that "tbd" could be lasting which feels very unfair. So I want to give the effort and appreciation to the person who actually did a reply to my thread.)

Location: Eshan
Outfit: Bokken Jedi
Equipment: Arwr Da, Hydrangea Moonblade (Concealed)
Tag: Quinn Varanin Quinn Varanin

Standing at a bakery stall, Lily was admiring the baked goods. The artistry and design of the goods were amazing as well as the intoxicating aromas. Lily ordered a couple of treats, nothing too luxurious but all the more pleasant for someone without a massive sweet tooth like Lily. It was the little moments like this that she was thankful to be home once more, time to be away from the Jedi and the drama of the political minds that were happening. Attempting to reinforce the distraction with small moments, noticing little things to not allow the big issue to loom over her head still. As she paid for the baked goods, Lily looked around and noticed that several Echani were shifting in their body, adopting more of a respectful posture and revelry in their tone.

There was only one of the royal family that would instil such a sudden change in public and Lily assumed it would be the queen as well, or at least hoped it would be. Fortune favoured Lily when she saw Quinn approach her and so very elegantly and casually struck up conversation with Lily. A feat that many would stare daggers of envy at Lily for being able to achieve.

"Well, any Decoria or me in particular? Very important to know if any Decoria would have pleased you in returning, or that I may have a special spot." Lily smirked softly, there was a small genuine smile on her lips as she offered one of the baked goods to Quinn. "A lot happened. Things deteriorated further..." There was more that Lily wanted to say but she felt the hesitation, a falter in her smile. Nothing out of distrust but difficulty in admitting the truth, allowing the pain to come to the surface once more.

Taking a step back, hating herself for needing the distance at this moment, "I am sorry I didn't let you know, my majesty. I have been a little lost, and events unfolded faster than I had planned." Looking around, she wondered where would be a good spot to sit in private. "I can discuss further, but in private. It is still fairly raw." There was a deep sigh of sadness that she released, a burden of attempting to keep a strong front that could not be maintained around other Echani. While she was not broken or spiralling downwards, Lily was in need of a friend in this moment.

She was realising how much of her life had become intertwined with the Jedi, not being in the Order, a void was making itself very aware.
 
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Quinn's smile widened as Kat playfully asked for clarification on Quinn's comment about a Decoria returning. Her nose wrinkled as she playfully teased back.

"If you have to ask, then you don't know me well enough." But they both knew the answer was obviously clear.

Quinn had taken a liking to the young Decoria, not just because the woman had done her best to protect the royal, but also because there seemed to be an understanding. One that went beyond the concept of Dark and Light. While Quinn had been raised a Sith, Lily seemed to believe she had what's best for Eshan in mind first and foremost.

It was something Quinn had hoped would be infectious, allowing the other Jedi to see past her lineage and upbringing.

The smile faded as Lily confirmed that there had been several changes. Which only meant her visit and return to Eshan were not made of choice, but by circumstance.

"I'm sorry, Lily," she interjected quietly, then allowed the Jedi to continue.

Lily moved away, and Quinn didn't follow. A blessing and a curse of the Echani culture, body language and understanding. Quinn stood still, letting the woman find her footing as she seemingly peered around for privacy.

Shaking her head slightly, Quinn waved her hand.

"There's no need for an apology, Lily; life sometimes doesn't give us a chance to breathe, but when we do — that's when we find our way."

Nodding, Quinn understood what the woman needed. The Palace would be the most private they could get, and there Lily could relax and not have to keep her head up proudly. The security and secrecy of the Palace would offer a sanctuary for the Jedi.

"We can go to the palace; you can stay there as my guest till you find your way." Quinn offered her hand.

"It's the least I can do, since you were my refuge on Naboo."
 
Location: Eshan
Outfit: Bokken Jedi
Equipment: Arwr Da, Hydrangea Moonblade (Concealed)
Tag: Quinn Varanin Quinn Varanin

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Lily had hoped to demonstrate that the path to redemption or at least seeing if Quinn could be guided away from the Sith had been possible. If someone could be kind, honest and open to the people of Eshan as a leader, then surely they were not the same levels of evil as Carnifex and should not be seen as irredeemable as some of the Jedi Council attempted to make out to Lily. It had been difficult for the Jedi Knight since she accepted that there were ties and some biases towards Quinn in a more favourable light but no one else seemed open to even trying to view things in the manner that she did. Perhaps she had been too opiniated or demanding, but she was a warrior, not a talker. Trying to persuade people was never something Lily was skilled at.

"Do not be sorry. This was needed, it was something I had begun to realise for a long time and it reached it's climax only a few weeks ago." When it was mentioned that Lily could stay at the palace, her eyes widened, it was an honour that felt way beyond what she deserved. Something that she knew her mother and grandmother would be well over the moon upon hearing. Though Lily would never inform them of this privilege because of that reasoning. She stepped closer to Quinn, feeling welcomed in a way she had not realised she had missed.

Her silver eyes turned to Quinn once again. "I... I cannot refuse this honour. I just... I was doing my duty, I did not expect this at all my queen." Lily confessed in a whisper. She was stunned and clearly demonstrating so. Stumbling her words in a manner that Lily was not used to doing so, feeling more unbecoming than Lily had been taught to be. Taking her queen's hand, Lily felt more aware of how her hands were rougher, more calloused because of her hard training. Her body had been honed to be a weapon and therefore not as soft as some others might be.

"I do feel underdressed for staying at your palace though. Even the clothing I do own does not feel worthy." Lily confessed with a soft laugh, she was not expecting anything from Quinn just confessing how surprising this all felt. It was not the expected path that Lily thought they were heading on. Though she knew it was the correct one. To talk without being overheard or spied upon, the palace was the best location and it would also be the best place for Lily to truly clear her mind and soul from everything that happened as of late.
 

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