Andraste
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OOC: Death Disabled unless someone does something stupid to piss Andraste off. Message me OOCly if you think something will :P
Then came the kicker that Cregan was somehow involved too. Any shock she had prior gave way to pure rage, especially considering the chat she had with him recently. Why was he involved in suspicious activities with a Sith Master? Why did the ladies feel the need to cause enough of a scene to drag her into it and why did none of the councilors present do anything to stop it? Finding a babysitter for Elix, she immediately made her way over to the academy on Korriban, calling an immediate meeting and summoning the culprits in question, along with Kravos and the newest member on the council.
The chambers were large with guards poised at the entrances. Andraste took a seat at a chair at the end of the room, drumming her fingers on the armrests. Judging by her face, it was already easy to tell she wasn’t happy. Her yellow eyes were narrowed and her very aura was swirling with rage. The dark side of the Force fed into it, and it spiraled through her now. She patiently waited for the others to arrive, debating silently on how to get to the bottom of all this.
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