Via Dolorosa
Amans In Tenebris
[member="Faye Terrik"], [member="Harley"]
The time had finally arrived for her to return home, though it was not a joyous occasion or a permanent stay. The voices, all five of them, began to appear more often and in times when she needed to focus. They were not trying to bring harm to her, this much she pieced together, but were trying to give her advice. Some good, some not so good. And they all had one thing in common, an amulet. Xhexnaia had a faint memory of picking it up and then waking up miles away from her cave; dazed and slightly disoriented. But some of the voices, at least two of them, were dropping hints to her what transpired that day. Unfortunately, most of their words were gibberish because when they spoke of the amulet, excitement washed over them. So their hints were not mounting to much. But those were the only two that seemed to know anything. And they were just as annoying as the other three.
When she sat and meditated letting her mind wander through the Dark Side in search for them, they couldn't be found. She studied several different methods of meditation, and still silence from the five. She grew to understand that all five had some deeper connection to the Dark Side than her, so she visited places and sites rooted deeply in the Dark Side in hopes of waking them, and again still nothing. She became agitated with the whole business and finally gave up seeking them out. And that seemed to agitate them. On more than one occasion she found herself in a heavy debate with one or more of the voices, unaware she was speaking to them out loud, drawing stares from those around her. Did others believe she was losing her mind? At first she discarded the notions of others until she began to question her sanity. Were the voices real or just a figment of her own imagination? She needed to find an answer to that. So to Dagobah she went. And with her, two other Acolytes.
She was familiar with the region she grew up and that was were she ordered the transport pilot to take them. Hopefully they would not have to scour the entire planet because if that was the case, then she was doomed. "We will land in the Hy'r region and begin our search there. Dagobah is a world of swamps, bogs, and marshes but those are the least of your concerns," she said looking at the other two to make sure they were paying attention. Dagobah was dangerous. "Many predators hunt those parts...day and night...and we will need to be vigilant. They use the terrain to their advantage and will strike when you least expect it. And if we encounter any tribes of the Hepsalum Tash, do your best not to offend them. Peaceful by nature but they will prove to be a fearsome foe if provoked. Now let us go."
The moment her feet touched the moist ground of her homeworld, the first voice, male, rose up in her mind saying, "The time is nearly at hand young Sith. Soon all will be revealed to you." "Yes, yes! Find what you seek," a female voice chirped. "Hold us in your hands as we hold your mind in ours," the other female roared. "At last we will be together once more," another male voice chimed. "Welcome home, Xhexania. Come and behold what knowledge we have for you, our chosen one. Our keeper," the last male voice, and most dominating of the five, spoke.
The time had finally arrived for her to return home, though it was not a joyous occasion or a permanent stay. The voices, all five of them, began to appear more often and in times when she needed to focus. They were not trying to bring harm to her, this much she pieced together, but were trying to give her advice. Some good, some not so good. And they all had one thing in common, an amulet. Xhexnaia had a faint memory of picking it up and then waking up miles away from her cave; dazed and slightly disoriented. But some of the voices, at least two of them, were dropping hints to her what transpired that day. Unfortunately, most of their words were gibberish because when they spoke of the amulet, excitement washed over them. So their hints were not mounting to much. But those were the only two that seemed to know anything. And they were just as annoying as the other three.
When she sat and meditated letting her mind wander through the Dark Side in search for them, they couldn't be found. She studied several different methods of meditation, and still silence from the five. She grew to understand that all five had some deeper connection to the Dark Side than her, so she visited places and sites rooted deeply in the Dark Side in hopes of waking them, and again still nothing. She became agitated with the whole business and finally gave up seeking them out. And that seemed to agitate them. On more than one occasion she found herself in a heavy debate with one or more of the voices, unaware she was speaking to them out loud, drawing stares from those around her. Did others believe she was losing her mind? At first she discarded the notions of others until she began to question her sanity. Were the voices real or just a figment of her own imagination? She needed to find an answer to that. So to Dagobah she went. And with her, two other Acolytes.
She was familiar with the region she grew up and that was were she ordered the transport pilot to take them. Hopefully they would not have to scour the entire planet because if that was the case, then she was doomed. "We will land in the Hy'r region and begin our search there. Dagobah is a world of swamps, bogs, and marshes but those are the least of your concerns," she said looking at the other two to make sure they were paying attention. Dagobah was dangerous. "Many predators hunt those parts...day and night...and we will need to be vigilant. They use the terrain to their advantage and will strike when you least expect it. And if we encounter any tribes of the Hepsalum Tash, do your best not to offend them. Peaceful by nature but they will prove to be a fearsome foe if provoked. Now let us go."
The moment her feet touched the moist ground of her homeworld, the first voice, male, rose up in her mind saying, "The time is nearly at hand young Sith. Soon all will be revealed to you." "Yes, yes! Find what you seek," a female voice chirped. "Hold us in your hands as we hold your mind in ours," the other female roared. "At last we will be together once more," another male voice chimed. "Welcome home, Xhexania. Come and behold what knowledge we have for you, our chosen one. Our keeper," the last male voice, and most dominating of the five, spoke.