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Darth Trelain saw it in the Force all a moment before it happened, and she knew precisely why that foreboding sense had hung in the air. It wasn't Anaris or a Jedi who would do her in, but the very person who she had tried to bring out the darkness within. For all her maneuvering, she would...

Trelain had hoped it would crush the Empress, but she couldn't say she was surprised when it didn't. As she saw it floating, she expected it to be thrown back at her because it was what she would have done. Conservation of energy: make a defense an attack. Trelain threw up a barrier in front...

Trelain felt her saber bite into flesh, but she was sporting her own injury as well and knew that this was far from over. In fact, were it not for her own injury, perhaps she would have been even quicker and it would have been a finishing blow. Anaris whirled like a dervish, and lightning was...

Trelain's vision was still clearing, and the slight sight she had afforded her the opportunity to evade the saber throw. The decreased vision, however, prevented her from avoiding it fully. As Trelain stepped to the right, her arm rising so the saber would pass under it, she felt the scalding...

Force flash was not a common technique, and in fact was so rare that Trelain hadn't anticipated it. While most every Sith and Jedi learned to fight without their eyes, it still wasn't something that Trelain fancied trying against an opponent as deceptive and formidable as Anaris. She kept her...

Trelain's eyes were like death, watching the Empress rise with that same aura of arrogance that had driven the entire Empire into oblivion. Your idiocy has destroyed the Empire. Bow or be destroyed, she said. She knew Anaris wouldn't kneel, and even if she had, Trelain would have taken her...

Per my new OP template, thread is death enabledDarth Trelain walked through the halls of the royal palace on Serenno, here for one purpose and one alone: to purge a fool from the Empire once and for all. Anaris - for Darth Trelain refused to refer to her by the title "Darth" given its very...

Darth Trelain wasn't accustomed to being nervous because she rarely approached a situation where the variables were unknown to her, and when she did, she planned for every contingency. Despite having planned for a plethora of outcomes here, she still wasn't certain what the outcome of this...

Per my new OP template, thread is death enabledThings had become untenable. Trelain had been working primarily behind the scenes of this war so far, but the simple fact of the matter was that it was a disaster. While Trelain certainly didn't stand opposed to war and the strength it could bring...

There was a flash of anger in Trelain's eyes for the briefest moment as he dismissed her comments out of hand, and it made her wonder why they were bothering to talk at all, then. If he didn't want her counsel... well, then this would be a taste of him as Emperor, she supposed. And then it...

Trelain's face was calm, but her eyes had their typical intensity to them. She could sense his anger at her, but she didn't seem to change anything about the way she acted despite it. She exuded a sense of total calm. Ultimately, though, her thoughts were shielded by a wall of stone that...

Trelain listened to his evaluation of the situation, and while she wasn't rushing to the Empress to informer her of betrayal, she wasn't leaping at the opportunity to help him yet either. The irony was that the Empress expected the Inquisition to be undyingly loyal to her, and some were to be...

Trelain looked at him, but he still hadn't actually said it. Of course, what they were talking about was treason, but the problem with that line of thought was that the Sith were built on the strongest ruling and surviving. The Empire had seen to it that they had lost their killer instincts and...

Trelain's face remained neutral as he asked her the real question that had brought them both here. They'd done their verbal jabs and ripostes, dancing around the issue, but ultimately the direction of the Empire was the real question. For Trelain's part... her views weren't exactly orthodox or...

This war will be won or lost by the Jedi and Sith involved and their strength, not the soldiers, she said. It was simply fact. Battles had always been determined by the Jedi and Sith. The soldiers who could truly stand against one with the Force were one in ten thousand. Perhaps even a hundred...

Trelain thought about what had brought them both here. They'd followed very different paths, and that seemed like it was the story with so many Sith. There was no uniformity even among graduates of specific academies. Sometimes she wondered if that was what they were lacking: differentiation. Or...

Trelain had nearly zoned out from what Draugr was saying about the war. She didn't really care about it because the war was just a means to an end and there were other things that needed to be addressed. Our troops are also better trained and have actual combat experience, she said, though ISC...

Hm, was the only response Trelain gave to his statements. While she had her own complicated opinions about all of it, they were hidden behind the mask she constantly wore as the proverbial queen of lies. She internally admitted she'd expected more dissent from him being simply passed over, but...

She considered what Vahliri said about the Banite Sith, but she wasn't so sure she agreed. Except Sidious came closer to wiping out the Jedi than anyone since Andraste, she said. It hadn't worked out, perhaps, but neither Jedi nor Sith would ever truly be gone. It was impossible to stamp out...

Trelain let the moment fester. The wound that was now open would become rot, and it would eat away at the Master from the inside until she wouldn't be able to help herself any longer, and she would have to confront it. I have faith that you'll do what is required to reach your potential, she...