Zathria was silent as she lashed back out against what Zathria had said. The spikes of emotion did make it even easier for Zathria to discern her intentions and feelings. She wore her emotions on her sleeve, evidently.
Zathria listened to her talking about redeeming the Sith, and... well, that was probably a topic better handle by her master. Or rather, whoever her next master would be. It wasn't that Sith couldn't be redeemed, but it was a topic frankly beyond a Padawan and perhaps even beyond Zathria's own abilities as a Knight. Such a topic was dangerous.
Zathria's fingers tapped several times against her thigh as she thought, mulling over what she had heard. There were things she had become convinced of and things she was still uncertain about. Ultimately, it would come to the Council what to do with her.
Would you like something to drink? she asked, rising from her seat to retrieve something for herself from the bag on the floor.
All I have is meiloorun juice, she said, pulling out a can for herself and offering one to the other woman.
Tell me about your experience with healing, she said, her tone slightly different now. Healing was what Zathria actually loved. More than fighting the Sith or investigating the Jedi. It was why she had spent so much time away from the Order for a time setting up the Mercy Ships operations.
@LadyRen
Zathria listened to her talking about redeeming the Sith, and... well, that was probably a topic better handle by her master. Or rather, whoever her next master would be. It wasn't that Sith couldn't be redeemed, but it was a topic frankly beyond a Padawan and perhaps even beyond Zathria's own abilities as a Knight. Such a topic was dangerous.
Zathria's fingers tapped several times against her thigh as she thought, mulling over what she had heard. There were things she had become convinced of and things she was still uncertain about. Ultimately, it would come to the Council what to do with her.
Would you like something to drink? she asked, rising from her seat to retrieve something for herself from the bag on the floor.
All I have is meiloorun juice, she said, pulling out a can for herself and offering one to the other woman.
Tell me about your experience with healing, she said, her tone slightly different now. Healing was what Zathria actually loved. More than fighting the Sith or investigating the Jedi. It was why she had spent so much time away from the Order for a time setting up the Mercy Ships operations.
@LadyRen