Alexandra Feanor
The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Alexandra watched as he engaged her in a saber lock and spoke, and in that instant all emotion faded, and she moved out of the way, his sabers cooming down unrestricted and burning her left arm slightly as his sabers came down. Her breathing was harder suddenly as all reason for augmentation of her body was lost and she stood with her blades deactivated, if he was done fighting then so was she, there was no reason to continue past the point of no return. Her words sounded softly and with a good deal of stress behind them, her body beaten and pained yet all of that pain, agony, any emotion vanished from her in a singular instant. That was what she had learned to do in all this time in seclusion, the sith had taught her to use her emotions for strength, but not how to keep them in control when they were not needed, that was a lesson she had learned on her own. "Then leave, and dont return." Her body looked like it would collapse dead any moment, she couldnt hold herself up much long and she hoped that what ever this man was and who ever he belonged to would let her be shown mercy. @[member="Xander Carrick"]