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Zara could feel the other Sith's examination. His emotions hung in the air like the ashy smoke all round them. He did little to hide his arrogance or his distrust of her as a fellow warrior of the order. The Nightsister simply rolled her eyes under her helmet. The irony of his accusation caused...

"There's not much to tell really. The Jedi seemed to have an answer for everything we threw at their forces." She spoke planely. In truth there was little she could say. She had nearly taken the life of a Padawan before he was saved by another Jedi. She was forced to withdraw after. Much of what...

Zara quietly waited in back of the cruiser for much of the trip over. Trying to meditate and focus, to calm herself and strengthen her connection to the shadow. But found only irritation and anger. The loss suffered on Felucia was one not easily forgotten. The harder she tried to push it out of...

The change in the Sith's body language told the Nightsister all she needed to know before the he spoke another word. She had opened the doorway and showed him the most likely path. Her services were no longer needed. She felt a little used, and thus slightly irritated. But it was a passing...

Zara smiled in agreement with the need for the tail to be cook. But if Renfry said raw she would have accepted it just as well. However there were few smells as pleasing to the huntress as a fresh kill cooked over open flame. She would raise her hand in a attempt to do the very thing Renfry...

Zara had done the hard part. She managed to break the spell that locked away the artifact. However this next step was a little out of her depth. Aside from the bits of tech she carried with her as a marauder of the Sith, she was not skilled at technology. Especially spacecraft. It's why she was...

The feeling of the wind on her body, pushing her down and back. Pressing her a top the bird. It was the rush she had longed to feel again after so much time away from home. Renfry might have felt that whooping was not "Queen-like." But Zara was far from a Queen and let out a call more akin to a...

Zara took a deep breath and returned the nod to Renfry. No sooner did the talk Zare through a reminder of the basics, she leaped to her over. Throwing caution to the evening winds as she gracefully landed atop the back of one of the bird like beasts. "Right." she said aloud. Shoring up her...

It was not the answer she expected from the Renfry, but then again she really didn't know what to expect. The Queen of the Nightsisters had always danced to the beat of her own drum. Why should her opinions of the Winged Spirit be any different. Zara would quickly smile how when Renfry...

"How do you see them ?" She decided to ask. Zara could tell there was a look of disappointment on the other woman's face and wanted to have another point of view. Most Sith despised the followers of the Winged Spirit for little other reason then they were the followers of light. Zara did not...

Zara was pleased that Renfry seemed to be in agreement with her thoughts. Her mother would not agree at all. Hja was stuck in the past. The clan had the Dreaming River, one of the main sources of the water of life on the planet, and that was enough for her mother. For most of the clan even. But...

Zara took note of the fact that his hackles were still raised. She could not tell if this was just how most Sith were around one another or if this one was simply still thought that she would steal his toy. He appeared to lack the knowledge that she did not need the door at all. If she wanted to...

Zara was amused at the sheer dumb luck of the fumbling young Togruta. Managing to crouch just as her blade activated. However unfortunately for the Jedi, he was not nearly as good as he thought he was. As Ruzaan couched down, Zara simply swung the blade downward to meet him. The Jedi's effort to...

Zara suddenly looked to the human. Puzzled, and then irritated. Had he brought her here to unlock this object only to attempt to end her life after. Suddenly however, she realized she had the Sith weapon in her hand. She had instinctively gone to it first before her bow or her magick. She could...

Zara thought a moment on her words. She wondered if she had said to much. Had the question come from any other she likely would have said little more then return home to her sisters. But Renfry had chosen her nearly a year ago. Seen something more in the young sister then perhaps she could see...