Pʀᴏғᴇssᴏʀ
[member="Lady Sovereign"]
Allara, one of the newest Acolytes of the Awoken, found herself in the Pillar of Ascension, the seat of power belonging to her new faith. She had come to speak with Winter Sovereign herself, the figurehead of the Awoken. Recently, Allara had begun to receive the dreams that haunted her since she was a little girl. Voices in the Force pulling her to both light and darkness, long since dead.
She awaited outside of the Queen's chambers obediently. However, she seemed to wait there for a rather long time, bringing her to worry. She stopped one of the nearby guards. "Pardon me, guardsman. I seek an audience with Her Majesty. Is she here?"
Allara, one of the newest Acolytes of the Awoken, found herself in the Pillar of Ascension, the seat of power belonging to her new faith. She had come to speak with Winter Sovereign herself, the figurehead of the Awoken. Recently, Allara had begun to receive the dreams that haunted her since she was a little girl. Voices in the Force pulling her to both light and darkness, long since dead.
She awaited outside of the Queen's chambers obediently. However, she seemed to wait there for a rather long time, bringing her to worry. She stopped one of the nearby guards. "Pardon me, guardsman. I seek an audience with Her Majesty. Is she here?"
