Recent content by Ambrosia

There was tension rising in the air, spurred on by the ever-seductive whisper of the Dark Side. Take what is yours; take it for yourself. Never trust. Falter. Fall into the Darkness. Yet, the two of them pressed on, managing to ignore the darker manipulations of the Force in pursuit of their...

Ambrosia looked up at the path, then further up toward the cliff face up ahead. Her expression didn't really change, but internally she was dreading what was ahead. 'Scale a cliff face?' Again? Holding back a sigh, Ambrosia nodded and trudged forward, pushing aside more brush as they walked from...

Just like that, the creature was dealt with. The two of them made a decent team, Ambrosia thought. She liked that he was able to so easily follow up on the opportunities she provided for him. Thel gestured to the elevator, and she entered. She held her arm in the door to keep it open for him...

How capable was she with alchemy? Ambrosia tilted her gaze toward the woman, curiosity sparkling behind her blank expression. "I have practiced with it," she answered, intentionally keeping her response vague. "I am familiar with it." While Thel responded, Ambrosia looked out toward the herd...

They were dressed and ready, and Cremek had decided to forgo his mask as previously instructed. Ambrosia did not react to his irritated expression, instead pretending as if she had not noticed it at all. Instead, she thanked him. "Thank you." Irritation was no reason to cause a rift between her...

There was a reason Ambrosia had asked the Sith who were coming to aid her not to come dressed in Sith memorabilia. Most people, when they saw masks, weapons, or armor, were more distrustful of that person than if they were unarmed, unarmored, and the person could clearly see their face. Though...

"Oh, I uh, never caught your name?" "Oh, forgive me. Delphine Ahn." --- A week after she'd first met Thane, Ambrosia called out to the Sith asking for anyone willing to help her. For this particular pursuit, she'd received two bites - a Sith acolyte, Ikaran, and Cremek, the Sith she'd first...

On a planet such as Zeltros, where the "party never stopped" it felt rare to find a place that was so quiet and peaceful. The warehouse had been emptied of its vermin, and blood no longer stained the walls where she walked. Acolytes had been brought in to deal with the cleanup, but the woman had...

The Dark Lord was powerful. Never before in the dragon's life nor undeath had it faced an opponent that had challenged it like this, and it had struck down hundreds, maybe thousands in its time guarding this place. Still, it too was powerful, and it would not go down without a fight. Tempest...

Ambrosia didn't ask, but she wondered what sort of experimentation Ciri intended to inflict upon the animals. With her being Sith, she suspected alchemically, which was intriguing to think about. Her own studies into alchemy were going well, thanks in part to Cyutadakyr taking the time to try...

"Give and take," Ambrosia murmured, tracing the writing with her finger. She furrowed her brows, looking somewhat displeased for a few moments before her face relaxed again. There really was no giving without taking, was there? Some tried, of course. Her mind immediately jumped to her family...

Ambrosia paid Drexus no mind as he continued to struggle. Really she couldn't hear him at all; the stone wall behind her had been like liquid before but now it was as hard as- well, stone. No sound traveled through. So, in the meantime, the Arkanian went about examining the curious room she'd...

Thel stopped, and then did she. Whatever it was that he'd felt, she felt it too as soon as she reached out in the Force for it. Not a particularly huge fan of surprises, Ambrosia began to channel the Force in and around her. When the elevator opened and the hideous creature stepped out, she...

Ambrosia had always been around people. For most of her life, that was to serve them. One might understand if she would have turned into a misanthrope hermit who only bothered to emerge when absolutely necessary, but that was not the case. She'd been pulled into the Sith where she found that she...

The thrill of the battle began to seep into Ambrosia. Adrenaline coursed through her veins and her emotions were spurred on by the heavy presence of the Dark Side, widening her eyes with a wild look once again. She gripped the hammer hanging around her belt, then ripped it from its place and...