Kalanda Tishire
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Location: Dathomir, Selection Testing Grounds
Kalanda wasn't sure what to make of all this, in all honesty. Eithni had told her what would be asked of her, and yet standing here it seemed a bit unreal. She looked around, taking note of how many of the sisters had gathered, and the number of men that were slowly gathering around her. Eithni had mentioned something about Nightbrothers, but she didn't quite understand what that meant. Perhaps these were the warrior fodder that the witches used. Very practical of them, Kalanda had to credit that idea, but it was a little messed up as well. She was really looking for Eithni, knowing that the Witch was out there and that soon they would have to fight one another. Whenever that was to come, Kalanda would have to get over her feelings and manage this. Standing unarmed, adorned in the robes of her beloved witch, Kalanda awaited for the trial to start. She tapped into the force, feeling a small bit of the ichor reach out to her as well.
Eithni had given her a bit of training and information about what was to come, she could only hope that was enough. She dug into the well of hate that boiled in her gut and let that fuel her as well, enhancing her strength and speed for the battle that was to come. If they were expecting her to fight several opponents at once, she was certainly going to need it. Failure meant the end of this adventure, and the end of her friendship with Eithni. She wasn't going to let that happen.
Dice Thread
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