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Aftermath of Twilight

Tempest

Storm of the Force
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
Tempest couldn’t hide a smile at that. “I hope it’s a strong and thorough,” she said impishly.
She gave Siobhan a kiss. “I’ll see you soon,” she said seriously.

Not long after Chesna arrived, looking rather more sombre than usual. “Mistress, tell me how I can help,” she said softly.
 
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Siobhan gave the girl a tired smile. "Come on, Chesna. Look a bit more cheerful. It's been so bland, sombre and grim around here," she joked, making another lame attempt at humour. Yes, she had been spaced and almost died, but she was alive...and should be able to walk again in time.


With some effort, her hand still moving with almost glacial slowness, she managed to pick up the glass of water on her bedside table and bring it to her lips, downing it all in a gulp. Her hand shook though she managed to put the glass down before it fell onto the floor. Much to her disappointment she would probably not be up for crochet. "I could...use something against the pain," she said, speaking a bit haltingly.
 

Tempest

Storm of the Force
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
Chesna smiled. "Well, if you put it like that! Yes, I have just the thing. Relax, Siobhan...sleep. I'll stay here with you. May your dreams be pleasant..." she said, knowing that Siobhan's dreams could sometimes turn into WTF moments.

She laid gentle fingers on Siobhan's temples, and immediately the other woman would feel a rising tide of sleepiness and the pain fading away like fog. There were dull aches, yes, but the pain was gone, and she could slip into a deep, dreamy sleep and not awaken for almost half a day!

Chesna took up her station beside Siobhan and meditated, concentrating on helping SIobhan and channelling her own power.
 
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Siobhan seemed to have two categories of dreams: They were either extremely angsty, masochistic and self-flagellating or...not the sort of thing kiddies were allowed to see. Well, sometimes they featured a romantic sun set on a beach in Naboo with Tegaea. Or they were fantasies of conquest and subjugation in the name of the Glorious Eldorai Matriarchy, where she was naturally worshipped as a higher being - and was finally a duchess!


Yes...her mind was an interesting place to be. Probably not safe for work though in many cases.


Anyhow Siobhan leaned into the touch as Chesna laid soft fingers upon her temples. "Thank you, dear...," she managed to get out, giving the planar demigoddess a tired but grateful smile before she drifted off, feeling a rising tide of sleepiness overcome her while the pain receded. Dull aches remained, but for the first time she was free of pain. It felt liberating, and soon she was off in the realm of Morpheus. What exactly she dreamed of could not be determined. Well, presumably the enigmatic Eldorai would know since she was channelling her power, but her sleep would be peaceful and undisturbed.


Suffice to say it was probably not that early in the morning when she finally awoke from her slumber! Hopefully her breakfast had not gone cold.
 

Tempest

Storm of the Force
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
When Siobhan awakened Chesna was still there, but was asleep herself on a couch. Tempest meanwhile was pacing anxiously, taking a bite from a saan fruit, a native of Kaeshana which was oddly purple in colour.

Tempest immediately stopped pacing and came over to Siobhan. “You’re awake! I thought Chesna had put you to sleep for a year! How are you? Do you feel any better?” she asked anxiously.
 
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Purple was a nice colour. At least Siobhan thought so! The saan fruit was tasty as well. Come to think of it, she felt hungry. Alas her ability to use the Force was rather diminished at present and so she could not just snatch the fruit out of Tempest's hand and pull it into her mouth.


"I was just gonna say how much you've grown," Siobhan teased her, feeling touched by her student's devotion to her. "I feel a lot better, thanks. Not like a speeder just rammed me. Err, what time is it now?"
 

Tempest

Storm of the Force
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
“It’s almost noon,” Tempest said. Indeed, outside the curtains the broad light of day shone. “Chesna’s been asleep for a while.”
“Though not much once you started blundering around,” the Eldorai said, her eyes still closed.

Tempest ignored her and went over to Siobhan. “Would you like something to eat or…something?” she asked.
 
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"It's noon already? Goodness. Have not slept that long in ages," Siobhan muttered more to herself. Well, there had been that one time when she had been really wild on Hapes...oh, wait, kiddies might be reading this! Their innocent minds must be protected.


"Something to eat and drink would be nice thanks," she replied, reaching out to brush her hand over Tempest's arm. "Doctors say anything when I can get out of here?" As a matter of fact, there was something she had been planning for Tempest, now that she could think clearly and painkillers weren't making her feel constantly sleepy. True, she had long stopped being a Jedi and as such there was no formal 'knighting' ceremony anymore. But she did belong to an...Order and she felt something like that was fitting for her student.
 

Tempest

Storm of the Force
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
“They examined you before, and reckon you can go home tonight, but you’ll have to rest and recover a lot. Doctor Osway told me in no uncertain terms that if you do anything more than eat, sleep and walk she will ‘make her stay still and quiet’. I don’t know about you, but I think you’d better listen,” Tempest said with a grin. Osway would probably get on well with Coryth when the Short Stack of Fire eventually got to Kaeshana.
 
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"'Stay still and quiet', huh? Almost makes me feel tempted to try and defy her," Siobhan said with a short smile. Really, Doctor Osway would be perfect for the Order of the Torch as a priestess of Ardarvia. Alas, it was probably not meant to be, much to the Countess' disappointment.


Ah, well, at least she would be able to get pampered and waited on by servant girls again. "Well, that's good. Means I can go home. How has Tegs been doing?" she asked. If she could go home tonight it meant her plans for Tempest could go ahead.
 

Tempest

Storm of the Force
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
“She’s been anxious, obviously, but she’s been getting on with things, taking her mind off it with work.”
At the joke about Osway, Tempest looked around nervously. “Don’t say that so loud…they call her Doctor Strict for a reason!”
She laughed. “I think the Second Pillar of the Order is trying to get her interested in joining them. We’ll see if they have more success than us.”
 
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"Maybe!" Siobhan chuckled slightly, though she did not like the idea of the Second Pillar getting Osway to join. There was a bit of a rivalry between the different pillars after all!


There was a pause for a moment before she spoke up again. "There's something I'd like to do for you tonight. You've grown strong in the Force over the time I've trained you, shown what you're made of and I think you're ready for the next level. If we were Jedi there'd be a formal - and terribly boring - knighting. Fortunately we're not because if we were things would be less fun. But nonetheless I'd like to do a ceremony of sorts for you. We are part of an Order after all!"


Needless to say due to her injuries Siobhan would not be able to be...that active in the initiation into the deeper mysteries of Ardarvia, but still.
 

Tempest

Storm of the Force
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

Tempest looked at Siobhanm trying to detect any hint of mockery or trolling. But then, at last, she saw that she was serious and she smiled.
“Thank you, Siobhan,” she said, giving her mentor a gentle hug. “A ceremony, huh? Sounds fun! And then I’ll be a Knight…a Knight of Kerrigan?” she asked with a laugh.
 
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Knight of Kerrigan! That made Siobhan laugh out loud. As a matter of fact her writer experienced the same reaction. Tempest was such a sweetheart!


"Haha. If you like...it does have a nice ring to it!" Siobhan exclaimed happily, leaning into a hug and pulling her student closer. It was good that they had something to happy about after the grim events that were still so raw and present in their memory. Maybe they should found...the Shadow Knights! Surely Mirien Valdier would join them. They could be the martial arm of the Order.


"You've earned it, Tempest. I'm proud to be your teacher. I'm sure you'll find the ceremony...fun." Presumably at some point a black curtain would suddenly descend from the sky.
 

Tempest

Storm of the Force
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
Fortunately for Tempest, the black curtain would only block outsiders from viewing it, and protect the kiddies. Tempest would be able to enjoy the ceremony, though would be oddly unable to relay the events therein in case such a thing ruined the innocence of a child. However, this writer will instead direct the kiddies to the next thread this writer will post in; the purging of Gehenna…which is presumably family friendly.

Tempest meanwhile smiled modestly. “You’ve been a good teacher too. Thank you for everything.”
 
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Siobhan flushed just a bit, a pink hue spreading across her cheeks. "Never thought someone would say that about me. But thanks," Siobhan said warmly, pulling her student closer and giving her a deep kiss. Aww, things were so sweet! Sweet enough to make sugar taste sour.
 

Tempest

Storm of the Force
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

It was a few hours later. Siobhan had been released from Doctor Osway’s stern charge and had been allowed to go home. Once there Siobhan had found herself met by a very relieved Tegaea, and furthermore had been able to get some better food and company.

For the purposes of this thread though, Tempest was asked to appear for a knighting ceremony later on after dinner. With a bit of anxiety she descended the stairs to the training area she and Siobhan had used many times during her ‘education’.
 
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It was time for Tempest to take the next step in her life. As a Knight of Kerrigan! Oh, wait, no such order existed.


And so the soon-to-be Knight found herself in the gymnasium, which had often been used by Siobhan for Tempest's education. Truth be told, for a long time Siobhan had not considered herself a teacher. Her own training had mostly consisted of learning by doing, which was a nice euphemism for the school of hard knocks. The only one she had accepted as a master was Adril Tythorin. Still, somehow she had ended up training students here and there over the years, though for the most part those relationships had been ad hoc and not lasted for long. Tempest was the one she accepted as her one true apprentice. The one who could be said to be her legacy just as she was Adril's.


As it turned out the ceremony was rather informal. Aside from Siobhan, Tempest would find Tegaea and Chesna in the hall, along with some of the servant girls. Valriya had obviously not been invited. The same applied to Eyrecae since she and Tempest could not stand each other!


Siobhan gave her a student an encouraging smile as she entered the room. The Countess was sitting upon a throne along with her wife, but once Tempest was in she arose gracefully and approached her. Well, actually it was not that gracefully because she was leaning very strongly on a cane and the limp afflicting her was terribly obvious, but she was still making an effort to appear strong and proud despite the strain it was evidently causing her . She was wearing a flowing blue robe over shiny looking leather boots. The robe was probably a good deal less covering than the brown ones Jedi traditionally wore, but no kiddies should be harmed. Siobhan's two most eye-catching weapons were still prominently poking against the soft silk fabric of her robe. Likewise she wore an ornate silver ring.


"Welcome, Tempest," she said warmly. Most interestingly a part of the training hall was obscured by a long black curtain. All the training dummies and such had been removed for the occasion. "My dear wife, my friends, sisters of the Third Pillar. Tempest has been my apprentice for a bit less than a year, but in that time has displayed great fortitude, courage and skill. She has come a long way since she was freed from slavery on Dahomey. She followed me into danger when it would have been easier for her to walk away...and saved me from certain death. We're not Jedi - they don't have fun in their lives - but it's my responsibility and pleasure to welcome her on the next step in her life and confer upon her the rank of Knight." At that she reached out to stroke through Tempest's white hair and gave the girl a kiss. "Thank you for everything," she said softly, placing her hand on her shoulder.
 

Tempest

Storm of the Force
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
This one detects certain euphemisms being used, but it is being done to protect the kiddies.

Tempest meanwhile blushed and briefly looked at the ground, before up into Siobhan's face. "Thank you, Siobhan. I didn't want to do this at first, I was afraid of what it might do to me, afraid of what might happen. But now I'm no longer afraid. You've shown me a lot about myself I didn't know."
Tempest was less restrained than Siobhan, and pulled her mentor into a tight hug, before realising she might be hurting her, and drew back. "Thank you," she said again, with feeling.

Inexplicably at this point the view of the ceremony wavers and, for a time, an opaque curtain descended over proceedings. It protected the children from seeing anything which might scar them, but it's also damned annoying for the reader who might wish to know more.
 
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Aww, Tempest was so cute!


Her knighting ceremony - or rather the night after - was probably going a lot better than Siobhan's had. The Countess groaned slightly and grimaced as pain shot through her when Tempest pulled her in a tight hug, though she tried not to make it show when her student pulled back. Fortunately she managed to keep a grip on her cane and this kept her from toppling over. That would have probably not been good for the mood!


"You're welcome. You're a good, brave girl and I hope to guide you further on your path," she said warmly, trying to maintain balance. And then, seemingly out of nowhere, the opaque curtain descended upon the scenery, obscuring everything from view. Even this writer is incapable of saying what actually happened.


Suffice to say Tempest would have a happy night and ample tribute would be paid to the Great Goddess Ardarvia, the patron of the Order.
 

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