WolfMortum
OOC Account
So here he was again, back home on Commenor being held in an anti-force prison Cell secured discretely beneath the royal palace whose people once would've kissed his ass had he but the gall to ask. A crude thought though in his position Veiere wasn't without his need to keep himself occupied least his declining mood get the better of him. The Bounty Hunter, [member="Koda Fett"] had brought him in, though Veiere had resigned himself to the capture in the end; call it a crisis of conscious or perhaps the waning strength to continue to fight for things he didn't believe in any longer. Regardless, here he was once more in his wife's company for better or for worse.
In the isolation there was certainly no lack of opportunity to delve into his thoughts. Over the span of his life he had come to meet many people, some more significant than others and certainly some who stood on opposing sides of the battle of wills that life as a Force User had given him; still they were memorable all the same. Curiously however his first thoughts didn't go out to family but his former apprentice and the only ever Jedi Student who had succeeded in surpassing him. [member="Romi Jade"], though he knew not what had become of her, was certainly out there in the galaxy somewhere. Veiere enjoying the thought that she might not have changed as he had, that she remained vigilant in her dedication to the light and her fighting "the good fight". The Girl had been part of Veiere's life when everything had made so much more sense and his path seemed so clearly defined in what he had believed was the Will of the Force. A half smile took form upon the corner of his lips as his gaze dropped to the floor momentarily, the concept little more today than a time of broken dreams held high upon his ignorance at the time.
Becoming a Father had certainly changed his perspective of the Galaxy, [member="Caedyn Arenais"] and [member="Loreena Arenais"] were well into their teenage years now though back in the earlier days the transition from living for the Order to changing his direction in life with the arrival of his and [member="Lady Kay"] Arenais' children (Not to mention the wealth of emotion and attachment they brought), had forced Veiere to re-evaluate much of himself. As much as he disliked the political scene, the governance of the Systems Alliance had become the more reliable avenue for ensuring their children grow up in a safe and reliable environment rather than continuing on with his active duty as Jedi in the field and risking his family losing their father and husband.
Of course, things were extremely different today. Veiere seated upon the edge of his bed surrounded by a prison of walls, one of which was transparent and did nothing to hide the sadness of his wife when she'd come to see him (she hadn't returned since he had first arrived with Koda Fett); Veiere today was a convicted traitor and a killer. Such a start contrast to his former life of service to the Galaxy and a change that inspired a fair deal of denial in himself in order to move passed it.
Looking back, perhaps he should have never left Alzoc Three with her.
In the isolation there was certainly no lack of opportunity to delve into his thoughts. Over the span of his life he had come to meet many people, some more significant than others and certainly some who stood on opposing sides of the battle of wills that life as a Force User had given him; still they were memorable all the same. Curiously however his first thoughts didn't go out to family but his former apprentice and the only ever Jedi Student who had succeeded in surpassing him. [member="Romi Jade"], though he knew not what had become of her, was certainly out there in the galaxy somewhere. Veiere enjoying the thought that she might not have changed as he had, that she remained vigilant in her dedication to the light and her fighting "the good fight". The Girl had been part of Veiere's life when everything had made so much more sense and his path seemed so clearly defined in what he had believed was the Will of the Force. A half smile took form upon the corner of his lips as his gaze dropped to the floor momentarily, the concept little more today than a time of broken dreams held high upon his ignorance at the time.
Becoming a Father had certainly changed his perspective of the Galaxy, [member="Caedyn Arenais"] and [member="Loreena Arenais"] were well into their teenage years now though back in the earlier days the transition from living for the Order to changing his direction in life with the arrival of his and [member="Lady Kay"] Arenais' children (Not to mention the wealth of emotion and attachment they brought), had forced Veiere to re-evaluate much of himself. As much as he disliked the political scene, the governance of the Systems Alliance had become the more reliable avenue for ensuring their children grow up in a safe and reliable environment rather than continuing on with his active duty as Jedi in the field and risking his family losing their father and husband.
Of course, things were extremely different today. Veiere seated upon the edge of his bed surrounded by a prison of walls, one of which was transparent and did nothing to hide the sadness of his wife when she'd come to see him (she hadn't returned since he had first arrived with Koda Fett); Veiere today was a convicted traitor and a killer. Such a start contrast to his former life of service to the Galaxy and a change that inspired a fair deal of denial in himself in order to move passed it.
Looking back, perhaps he should have never left Alzoc Three with her.