Rianna Organa-Ar'klim
Character
A sweep of her hand to the right and she cleared away the dust that covered the table. She leaned down and blew lightly on the small statue that sat on the table near her father's chair, the dust had gathered.
She sighed heavily she knew she should have come home sooner to look this over, and but she had not. Leaving the Manager to see after the tenant farmers, and the main house crops. She could not be here all the time, she needed time to practice her spells, and learn more than what she did and that could only be done on Dathomir.
She was also questionoing if she was truly a Nightsister. She did not feel the way the Nightsisters were said to feel. She did not want to chase the lightside sisters from Dathomir, she wanted to share it, learn from them, be at peace with them.
But she was also needed here, on Dagro and now she had something else to consider Zander. She smiled thinking about him, was it just the intrigue of the moment, the long time since she had felt her pulse quicken. Oh so much going on right now.
Alexis pulled the cover from the chair remembering when was the last time she had seen her father sit in it, a quick glance towards the kitchen and she thought she could see her mother in there moving around singing some little song as she worked.
Alexis shook her head, it all felt too long ago now.
She sighed heavily she knew she should have come home sooner to look this over, and but she had not. Leaving the Manager to see after the tenant farmers, and the main house crops. She could not be here all the time, she needed time to practice her spells, and learn more than what she did and that could only be done on Dathomir.
She was also questionoing if she was truly a Nightsister. She did not feel the way the Nightsisters were said to feel. She did not want to chase the lightside sisters from Dathomir, she wanted to share it, learn from them, be at peace with them.
But she was also needed here, on Dagro and now she had something else to consider Zander. She smiled thinking about him, was it just the intrigue of the moment, the long time since she had felt her pulse quicken. Oh so much going on right now.
Alexis pulled the cover from the chair remembering when was the last time she had seen her father sit in it, a quick glance towards the kitchen and she thought she could see her mother in there moving around singing some little song as she worked.
Alexis shook her head, it all felt too long ago now.
