Celiana
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I, against advice of other Masters had decided to visit Voss. I'd left my home behind when The Order ad moved to Kasshyyyk, there were still some things I needed to re-acquire from there. Unfortunately I was about to breach Sith Empire space. Cycling The Morrigan into stealth mode I throttled past the neutral zone and into Sith occupied space. Easing back into my pilots' chair I activated my ship log, "Morrigan Log 9-2-19, Captain Celiana Drayven speaking. It's been a long while since I've been back... to where I started my training in The Force. Voss, now in Sith Empire controlled territory and I go against the advice and perhaps wishes of The Silver Council."
Pausing I looked out the viewport at the vast expanse of stars, then I continued. "Yes against the advice and wishes of The Council. Seems I've been doing things against their wishes more and more frequently... Still there are things I left behind on Voss and those aren't easily replaced. Some simply can't be replaced, so I return to where I began. Should any Sith encounter me, well I'd like to think I'm a match for most. Even so I'm activating my Silver Shadow Callsign and beacon should anything unforeseen arise. Captain Celiana Drayven signing off."
I peered out the viewport again and stretched out in The Force. Feeling the starlight, I sensed....hunger. That wasn't good...hunger was a very, specific type of emotion. Usually felt from Hunters, or.....Sith. Toggling on shields I knew they'd take time to cycle on fully. I had the sense there'd be a fight sooner than that though...
[member="Darth Morgoth"] ~ [member="Kahne Porte"]
Pausing I looked out the viewport at the vast expanse of stars, then I continued. "Yes against the advice and wishes of The Council. Seems I've been doing things against their wishes more and more frequently... Still there are things I left behind on Voss and those aren't easily replaced. Some simply can't be replaced, so I return to where I began. Should any Sith encounter me, well I'd like to think I'm a match for most. Even so I'm activating my Silver Shadow Callsign and beacon should anything unforeseen arise. Captain Celiana Drayven signing off."
I peered out the viewport again and stretched out in The Force. Feeling the starlight, I sensed....hunger. That wasn't good...hunger was a very, specific type of emotion. Usually felt from Hunters, or.....Sith. Toggling on shields I knew they'd take time to cycle on fully. I had the sense there'd be a fight sooner than that though...
[member="Darth Morgoth"] ~ [member="Kahne Porte"]
