ʟᴏʀᴅ ᴏꜰ ʙʟᴀᴅᴇꜱ
Wearing: Suit
Tag:
Anet Raine
Defiance once more.
The challenge landed bitterly at first, but the more she thought, the more sense it made.
Kaila pressed the cigarra to her wrist, the end glowing within seconds while she watched the acolyte limp away. When the pantoran turned, she saw all—almost all—that defiance wither.
"No," she exhaled a cloud.
"You still see this arrangement in the material."
"I am not asking for a mere minion, only that you become a worthy Sith. That is enough."
Another drag, longer this time. She stepped towards the still-locked door, offering one to Anet.
"In bringing you here, my intention was that you'd learn to build yourself a powerbase independent of masters and orders, and covenants. It was a vital lesson to learn, and I'd not be the Darth I am today had I not done so."
Kaila paused then, leaning against the wall, arms crossed.
There was more deciphering to be done.
"I have... theories." she turned her inquisitive gaze on her.
"Tell me of your family."
