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”Roman,” she repeated, her lips curving back into a smile. True, she didn't precisely care for his name but it was practical to know it all the same. Yet as he went on to explain his 'knowledge' on what he had just done, it soon became clear that the occurrence was either unintentional or he...

As the man she had saved rolled away from the rubble, Sah'ra released her grasp and allowed the boulders to fall to the ground with a loud thump, some rolling on and further down the cliff on which they were perched. While he was quick to thank her, she could sense his unease of who she was. Why...

Thila was not a world Sah'ra would normally frequent. Temperate. Peaceful. At one time, Imperial. The citizens had embraced their new found sovereignty when the borders of the Empire receded but hints of it's influence remained. There was nothing here for her, yet here she was. Whispers in the...

Sah'ra had not offered Karys more than she was willing to. It was the ambition of any Sith worth their salt to aspire for loftier heights than they currently maintained. To ingratiate herself with the Dark Lord was a simple goal in concept yet to execute required patience, planning, allies. She...

Karys' spike in anger, his defensiveness in the face of being confronted with the situation revolving around her, told Sah'ra all she wanted to know. It was a wound still raw whether he elected to admit it or not. Like her own situation, it loomed over him. Shackles that would need to be shed so...

The pain Sah'ra would feel from the separation of her forearm was immeasurable. Where once she could control her hand, it's fingers, now there was nothing. Even as she stood above the bisected Jedi Knight, her victory compounded as his legs twitched their final movements, her eyes remained on...

Kane's blade meeting her own, her right arm held across to her left side, was the only thing that had required such positioning. Pulling the blade away, attempting to spin up and around her weapon while his hand had been positioned with his palm facing downward, would prove to be an awkward...

”That,” Sah'ra began, shifting in her seat slightly. ”- is a story I suspect I will grow to loathe,” Indeed it already had become as much. Nevertheless, it was one that would shadow her for as long as she allowed it to weigh her down. She would need to shed her shame, prove she was the same...

Sah'ra watched as the pair of Jedi collided, both tumbling to the ground in an uncoordinated mess until Kane regained his composure mid fall, transitioning into a roll and springing back to his feet. Her attention followed the immediate threat carefully as she took another step back, watching as...

While manipulating, infiltrating, molding the minds of her enemies had been an area of specialty for the Sith Master, it had provided little effect as the Jedi both began to surge forward through the flames. Even so, they had already begun to feel the effects of battle. Exhaustion was beginning...

As Nevizkas agreed to Sah'ra's proposal, an inevitability as if she had attempted to deny her then the facade would have fallen completely, the Sith Master gently closed the book before allowing herself to once more be consumed by her masquerading appearance. ”I would prefer them whole, yes,”...

Sah'ra could not refrain from smirking as Karys took the glass in his massive hands. It was bordering on comical, watching as he took care to not snap the stem and as he carefully analyzed the contents. ”I assure you, it's safe,” she chuckled, taking a sip from her own. While poison was...

Sah'ra had never truly expected the initial wave of debris to strike, but rather had hoped it would put the Jedi on the backfoot. Succeeding in this, she prepared to move in and take them while they were forced to contend with the assault. Instead, as the Jedi girl emitted a powerful blast of...

”Master,” Sah'ra mirrored, chuckling. Perhaps once she was something akin to a Master to the now denounced Pureblood but those days had long since past. While it was assuredly a courtesy of Sah'ra's own position, one that had been snatched away from Nevizkas, it still fuelled her own vanity...

To be a Jedi was to be selfless. To weigh the cost of one action against all others and to have the 'courage' to choose the path that presented the least amount of harm to those who were simply in the way. Pacifism, was it not? What they had offered instead was obstinance, a direct contrast to...

The reality of how long she had remained in frozen stasis was still a difficult thing to comprehend. How people had grown, evolved since her sudden disappearance. Azar was one such prime example. ”Always a pleasure, Master Azar,” she replied calmly, her lips turning upward into a grin. ”A boy...

Theme Things could only remain quiet for so long. With the defeat of Darth Raze, despite the monumental loss of life that had come with it, many had believed that they could finally allow themselves to breath easy. That once more the civilizations of the galaxy had found a glimpse of...

For the briefest moment, Sah'ra caught a glimpse of the woman she had once known. Her tone, her body language, had shifted to something familiar and had sparked the same sense of annoyance it had in the past when the two had spoken. It seemed that there was still hope for her to climb back from...

Seeing her in this state, broken down and beaten like a stray dog, was enough to make Sah'ra sick. The once proud and capable woman was a fraction of what she once was. A diminished candle blown out by the winds of fate. Pathetic. Her facial features never betrayed her innermost musings...

As Karys elaborated on the basics of his past triumphs, at least in her own view as perhaps some of the latter may have been hard for the Champion to view as such, Sah'ra simply smiled as she listened while running a finger around the brim of her glass. “Only a fool would expect one to readily...