Levi Solus
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- Joined
- Jun 2, 2019
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Ancestral Retreat, Shu-Torun, 2213 local time
It was the first campaign Levi was leading, and, truth be told, he was nervous. He had a few reasons to feel nervous—he was just barely a member of the Alliance, leading a campaign that was pretty much his responsability completely. If this went sideways and rebel lives were lost, it would be on him. It could affect how the rest of the resistance viewed him—how well he integrated. That aside, it was the second push into Imperial territory, and being on a Sith planet made him feel a bit apprehensive; he constantly felt like someone would recognize him, even though he doubted anyone even knew his name.
Alongside another rebel—a man named Elix from the Core or something like that—he was sitting at a grand table in the Ancestral Retreat's many dining chambers. The king had organized a feast for tonight, and Levi and Elix were just two more faceless guests among hundreds others in arguably the planet's most important attraction. The Ancestral Retreat was a sort of sanctuary for the people of Shu-Torun, used for important events and considered one of the planet's wonders. It was sacred and had never been attacked before, though he supposed tonight could change that, assuming Imperials knew where to look.
The rest of the campaign was well underway, with a team hijacking a delving citadel while another turned a village of miners to the rebel cause, in hopes that it will cause a domino effect of good intent to spread through Shu-Torun. Perhaps the Imperials would storm the Ancestral Retreat and start shooting—it was certainly expected of them—but it would mean losing popular support—it was, after all, a sacred site.
As dinner was well underway, the King rose from his seat and excused himself, heading off down a hallway toward a room around the corner. Levi elbowed his companion, eyes shifting from the King and then back to their table. "He'll call us over soon," he remarked, his voice low and blending in well with the chatter of Shu-Torun's nobility.
Despite it all, he was armed and armored, just in case the Imperials saw fit to interrupt their meeting. His armor was hidden under his formal gown, as were all of his weapons, so he just looked like yet another noble.
@Ecclessey
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