Alexandra Feanor
The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Alexandra sat alone once more, having finished a lesson with several of the students in the order she had been trying to form to create a place of knowledge and true neutrality where all forms of the force might manifest themselves. Her eyes were closed as she put her hands crossed in her lap. There were several changes in the normal Alexandra that sat there now, for one she wore a Cloth shirt with no sleeves showing her scared arms and her face still held the faint scars on her forehead and cheek. Her hair was down as it ran down her back and over her shoulders. And and most differently was the fact that two clear life signs inhabited her, not just her own, a small bulge upon her stomach now as well. She sat alone and let the sounds of the waterfall she sat near calm her. [member="Vulpesen"]