L O S T
Water.
As far as the eye could see that was their view from the transparisteel windows of the ship. Striding across the bridge the young woman leant in close to the ear of her greatest advisor, he who had stuck by her throughout the past twelve years of her life, her most unflinching and noteworthy follower. @[member='Thyrian Ashborn'] did not have long left for this world, she knew, and each day she sought a new way to slow his condition. But she was clutching at straws, and it was proving almost impossible. The answer lies in Alchemy. But who did she trust with the knowledge that she, Darth Kyros, the breaker of backs and bender of knees, actually cared enough to save someone's life?
"It is time" she murmured as she strode past him, her eyes set ahead. Somewhere @[member='Jorus Merrill'] was waiting, aboard this his own vessel. Within the hangar her beloved ship Vhailor awaited, a way to traverse between the planet and this behemoth ship. Striding to where she expected Jorus to be the young Umbaran spoke aloud; "Are you ready, good sirs?" she inquired, with a lighthearted grin. Oh, it had been a long time since she had felt such a rush, and she hoped to enjoy the time remaining with Thyrian until his next life. And that will not be too far away, I'll make certain of it.
As far as the eye could see that was their view from the transparisteel windows of the ship. Striding across the bridge the young woman leant in close to the ear of her greatest advisor, he who had stuck by her throughout the past twelve years of her life, her most unflinching and noteworthy follower. @[member='Thyrian Ashborn'] did not have long left for this world, she knew, and each day she sought a new way to slow his condition. But she was clutching at straws, and it was proving almost impossible. The answer lies in Alchemy. But who did she trust with the knowledge that she, Darth Kyros, the breaker of backs and bender of knees, actually cared enough to save someone's life?
"It is time" she murmured as she strode past him, her eyes set ahead. Somewhere @[member='Jorus Merrill'] was waiting, aboard this his own vessel. Within the hangar her beloved ship Vhailor awaited, a way to traverse between the planet and this behemoth ship. Striding to where she expected Jorus to be the young Umbaran spoke aloud; "Are you ready, good sirs?" she inquired, with a lighthearted grin. Oh, it had been a long time since she had felt such a rush, and she hoped to enjoy the time remaining with Thyrian until his next life. And that will not be too far away, I'll make certain of it.