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Evelynn had been summoned.
No, no, not by Nemene upon Rattatak. So I'm afraid if you were looking for strongly implied lesbian sadomasochistic sex then you've clicked upon the wrong thread. No, the Silent Sister had been summoned upon Panatha, a planet the woman often travelled to in the very necessary pursuit of training.
There were benefits to training on either planets. Her own personal bestiary upon Rattatak was a haven for the road of beast mastery, and Master-at-Arms of the cauldron was ideal for showing the frail girl the ways of combat (an area she had and still was severely been lacking in).
However Nemene loathed her contemplation and meditation, her need to bury herself in lore and sorcery. This of course could be expected, her sister was a combat expert first, and in Talith tradition didn't really hold the same sway in the areas of the Force.
In that respect Panatha was a haven. Well, when bird crushing little cretins weren't roaming about. Of course, that wasn't even mentioning the fantastic library that it hosted. You couldn't have a wine swilling villain like Kaine Zambrano with a pithy little library, no sir! Now, back to the story at hand.
Evelynn had been summoned.
The blonde had floated through the vast halls and corridors of the castle, making her way to her Master's chambers as if she were a ghost, an amusing piece of imagery given how often spectres seemed to bother Zambrano.
Three gentle knocks upon the chamber door, and then she entered, head bowed as per usual when greeting.
Master?
There was a hint of fear and reluctance in those telepathic tones, hopefully she would not be bound for the isolation chamber again.
[member="Darth Vornskr"]
No, no, not by Nemene upon Rattatak. So I'm afraid if you were looking for strongly implied lesbian sadomasochistic sex then you've clicked upon the wrong thread. No, the Silent Sister had been summoned upon Panatha, a planet the woman often travelled to in the very necessary pursuit of training.
There were benefits to training on either planets. Her own personal bestiary upon Rattatak was a haven for the road of beast mastery, and Master-at-Arms of the cauldron was ideal for showing the frail girl the ways of combat (an area she had and still was severely been lacking in).
However Nemene loathed her contemplation and meditation, her need to bury herself in lore and sorcery. This of course could be expected, her sister was a combat expert first, and in Talith tradition didn't really hold the same sway in the areas of the Force.
In that respect Panatha was a haven. Well, when bird crushing little cretins weren't roaming about. Of course, that wasn't even mentioning the fantastic library that it hosted. You couldn't have a wine swilling villain like Kaine Zambrano with a pithy little library, no sir! Now, back to the story at hand.
Evelynn had been summoned.
The blonde had floated through the vast halls and corridors of the castle, making her way to her Master's chambers as if she were a ghost, an amusing piece of imagery given how often spectres seemed to bother Zambrano.
Three gentle knocks upon the chamber door, and then she entered, head bowed as per usual when greeting.
Master?
There was a hint of fear and reluctance in those telepathic tones, hopefully she would not be bound for the isolation chamber again.
[member="Darth Vornskr"]