Shadows of Bankor

"Yes, yes," she said to Qareme's fussing, took a deep breath, then walked forward. "Ow," she said again, as she bumped into something new. At this point, it seemed like she might be doing it on purpose. Eventually though, she made her way into the lounge and into her assigned seat, and listened to V...

Verse was probably still supposed to have returned to the infirmary for her night's rest.. but she had stubbornly insisted on shuffling off into the general direction of the ship. A little bit of help here and there, and she'd actually managed to make her way onboard... though that didn't necessaril...

"Oh, sure," she said, looking toward the sound of the voice; though with the way she was bandaged it was obvious she couldn't see.

"Oh no," she said, "Petrus takes it very seriously. Too seriously, maybe."

Ria'la Tu'roth wrote: ↑

Sun Feb 23, 2020 3:27 am

"I think we can rely on the . . . avid fans to do that for us."

He'd almost said 'rabid fans' before remembering this one was a glowstick carrier like the one setting things up here.

She smiled, "You've met them then, I take it?"

"Well," she said, being led forward, "Not really of course, but maybe someone can narrate?"

Not actually knowing of the 'temporary' blindness, Ria'la gave Verse a funny look, and then a closer look, and finally a look of 'Oh!'. "Ah do you need a hand to the bar?" He addressed her hesitantly trying to remember if he'd actually spoken to her since that day on the prison skiff that seemed so...

She heard and felt the fighters, and the fireworks that followed. Alas, she could not see the spectacle, but the oohs and aahs from people nearby told her that it would've been something to behold. She just smiled, continuing to push onward... no doubt bumping into random people on her way to wherev...

When she felt the glass put into her hands she was at first confused, then smiled once she realized what it was.

"A bad person would not even think to ask that question, Mr.Daunt," she said; unable to keep herself from adding the mister to his name because it amused her to do so.

"Oh good," there was relief in her voice, "You can butt in any time, Mr.Daunt. As far as I'm concerned you're one of us. You did a very good thing."

"What about Mr.Daunt," she asked, "Is he still out?"

There was a brief pause. "To think he had a lightsaber too. I just thought he was an art critic, or something."

"I see," she said. ... ... ... "...Actually I don't. I'm blind. But, I'm glad. I knew you would find a way to pull through, Padawan. Wasn't expecting to be here to see it though. I mean. Not see it. You know what I mean." If nothing else, Verse's personality was fully intact, it seemed. "We might ha...

She had been in the clinic bed for most of the day. Honestly, that is where she was supposed to *still* be, and it was obvious from looking at her. She was weak, and frail looking; supporting herself with a makeshift cane someone had provided her with. Not to mention the bandages across her face. Ve...

The lightsaber hummed with power for a moment longer before she flipped it off, and she turned toward the voice, then cocked her head looking him up and down. Who was... Armor... knows my name... hard to understand... oh, right! She smiled, "So, went and decided to work for the good guys after all?"

"Well, me and Vaya have a lead on where it is. I think we were planning on going out to find it. I know it's... a place of importance to the Jedi. But this stuff seems important too. It looks like we have a lot of ground to cover."

She blinked.

"Space. I mean a lot of space to cover."

When Verse had first woken up, an hour or so ago, it was brief. She couldn't open her eyes then; a brief few minutes of distress before she passed back out. Now that she was waking up for the 2nd time, she couldn't open them either. She felt the pressure on her eyes, a sign that they too had been ba...

"Hmm? Oh, it's Auratera. I don't *think* it's near anywhere called Sith space though."

"Yavin? What's there?"

"Hmmm... well, there's my homeworld... but that's not on either of these charts, is it?"

She looked it over some more.

"I give up, you got anything Xanna?"

Well, Verse obviously disagreed with what he was saying; but she wasn't sure how to address it without making him double down. It seemed best to just be quiet with any real retort. So she offered him a sympathetic look; hoping it'd disarm his feelings a little at least. "I'm sorry you feel that way,...

Somewhere in the hangar, one might see a Miralian, and a bright glowing stick. A lightsaber!

She was practicing her swings, and gosh golly, it actually looked like she knew what she was doing with that thing!

Vader prepared to counter attack, and in a moment of clarity; Verse looked toward the fallen, and toward Zerras, and smiled.

"Goodbye... friends."

The crimson lightsaber cut across her face, and Verse fell to the ground.


health: -11
strain: 0

Crit taken: 116 (x2!)

Again, Verse's lightsaber clashed with its crimson counterpart, but she just couldn't get past those defenses. Lightsaber Darth Vader, FLOW, Destiny, Accurate, Aim x2, custom grip, : 3eP+2eB+2eF+4eC+2eS 1 failure, 4 threat, 2 Dark Side https://orokos.com/roll/images/eote/p-a.png https://orokos.com/r...

"It is never too late to expel the darkness within you," she said as their blades clashed again. Her voice was unsteady, as were her knees, but she would give Zerras the time she needed, no matter what. Lightsabering, Aim, Accurate, Custom Grip, Agonizing Wound, Setback from Zerras, FLOW, DESTINY : ...

Verse parried the blow again, for what it was worth.

3 strain for parry, reduces wounds taken to 7.

Health: 8/19
strain: 4/12