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A Call for Order

Matreya

Well-Known Member
Finally. The wait was over. The Pantheon had finally been cracked open, and Zaiden had sent multiple teams inside to decode all of the ancient texts that lined the many walls. Val'hallans everywhere rejoiced as the first step towards the true return of the High Lords was commencing. Yes they had their Supreme Lord, and had since that day Zaiden happened upon an unheard of planet, but the people had always worried over the lone Lord not being enough to protect them.

But with the word being written, they would be able to locate the many other members of his Pantheon. With this accomplishment at hand, he had already begun to feel nervous. Who would be the first name to come? Just as this thought was completed there came a knock against the door to his office.

"Lord? We have a name. The easiest by far to deduce was your very own sister, Feenarah. Through use of their language, as well as our own skills in hidden messages, her name might as well have been a glowing sign. Seems fit does it not?" His friend and now brother, Pexim said as he poked his head inside. The man had become so close to Zaiden, that when he told his owner he was asked to marry, Zaiden had wept. He had paid for everything, even taking from his own wedding funds.

"It does, doesn't it?" Zaiden murmured, then smiled and watched as Pex turned an left, closing the door behind himself.


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"Sir? We have another name." Came a voice from beyond the door.

Looking up from his blueprints for a future armor set, he called, "Enter."

It was Pex again, "Your ally Shaw is mentioned as well. His name was only marginally more difficult then Feena's. That being because his name was scratched and broken. Sir, if I may. How did the men of such time passed know of you and your friends?"

"I don't know Pex. Maybe they were Forcers with great prophetic abilities. Well never know." He said, accompanying it with a shrug.


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It wasn't for several more days that Zaiden heard a word, and when it came it was with multiple names. Prulesa Natasi, Isis Fontana, Clara Foster, Tarika Sadow, and Chupa La'Roi among them. A few he recognized, some he didn't. Lastly though, came Ashlin hale...his exfiance...but he believed her dead. Was she still alive??

With the thoughts of his allies and future allies as well, Zaiden made way for the Pantheons steps. Knowing the proper thing to do would be contact, Zaiden set about creating a ritual he could use to call them. Meditation, and force control were the requirements. Something he had vast knowledge in.

Kneeling with his hands folded against his lap, Zaiden began to emanate his essence amongst the stars, specifically to call those chosen.

@[member="Feena Mason"] @[member="Darren Shaw"] @[member="Domino"] @[member="Isis Fontana"] @[member="Clara Foster"] @[member="Tarika Sadow"] @[member="Chupa La'Roi"] @[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"] @[member="Ashlin Hale"]
 

Sarkus Twin Kilborn

The Warrior Time Forgot
He felt the call from the Force, it was odd, he had not felt this call before and due to tbis he decided he would go to the source of the call. It drawed him close. He contacted his finacee, Isis Fontana, to see if she felt it and join him finding this source. He walked to his ship, prepping the engines and setting a course to the planet. "It felt like Zaiden, but can't be sure cause it was a brief meeting, helping out Venom..." He thought out loud, circling the cockpit.
 
I was called. Instantly I knew who it was. Even after what seemed years since we had last met, he was calling me to him. I smiled and shook my head at the thought of a friend calling you in need. I had once helped a friend, only for me to try and kill him. However, I was not going to ruin this one. I grabbed my gear that consided of my armor, four sabers, GH-44 pistol, and a sithsword. I didn't see a need for my YT-1300 to make that journey to the home world of the Highlords. Taking stock of my Eta-axis that my father once used, I got into the black ship and set a course for Val'halla.
 
The Eternal Queen
"-And that is how to stitch a surgical incision. Easy, yes?"

Feena pulled away from her patient, her student for the evening observing her work carefully, taking notes.
"The next time, you will try this and I will watch."

She smiled to her patient, motioning for a nurse to help him out of the clinic.
"Stay off of that leg for a few days. The nurse will fill your prescription for you. Be well."

She stood up from her crouching position, carefully. Her large baby bump making any sort of movement clumsy and awkward. Suddenly she hissed in pain and clutched at the side of her abdomen. She still didn't understand what caused that pain every so often. And she would go and have it checked out, but Sanctuary was hardly self sustaining with the number of volunteers they had. But, the donations were coming it at a steady rate, keeping them afloat quite well. And now, she was starting to train new doctors and nurses- many of whom chose to stay after receiving care and housing from Sanctuary, so more help was always welcome.

"Lady Archon?" someone asked, "Are you alright? Is it that pain again? Please sit."
"No. No. No need to concern yourself. It is completely normal."

That was a lie, but she didn't feel the need to slow others down in their work for her own sake. And the baby inside her was growing well. Whatever was happening was obviously not affecting the baby directly. Until she felt she had need to concern about her daughters life, Feena would not seek assistance.

"Besides I... On second thought, I think I need to take a little time. A few days. To, err, recover. Yes. I have to go. Class, you are dismissed."

And with that, Feena hurried away to set up a trip. Big brother was calling.
 

Matreya

Well-Known Member
Shado slowly opened his eyes, clenching them closed immediately after, for it had been many hours and he now faced the setting sun. Once a moment had passed he reopened his eyes, sat for but a moment longer then rose and strode towards the pantheon doors. As they closed behind him, Zaiden nodded to Pex as he neared but did not pause. His body ached, and to be honest he was fethin starving!

"Zaiden, how did it go?" The concern was evident in his voice as the young man made his pace match that of the giant Legate.

"I felt contact with my sister as well as a few others. For now we wait." He said, passing through the doors of Greyson Manor.

@[member="Feena Mason"] @[member="Darren Shaw"] @[member="Domino"] @[member="Isis Fontana"] @[member="Clara Foster"] @[member="Tarika Sadow"] @[member="Chupa La'Roi"] @[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"] @[member="Ashlin Hale"]
 

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