True to her word, Indyana had showered quickly and dressed to meet the Council. Max had given his vote of confidence for her ascension to the rank of Master, so this meeting was two-fold. Not only to prove herself worthy of the trials, but to present them with the object that had given herself and Roland such heartache. She had dressed in demure brown robes befitting her current station, long hair braided and slapping damply against her back.
In her hands, something Dark nestled in a box. Even now it felt like a snake, coiled to strike if she opened the box. Regardless if it was what she thought it was, it was something influenced by the Dark Side.
Perhaps it would take all the Masters' help to cleanse it... if they even should. But she couldn't deny a part of her hoped that this find would finally open a path wide enough to bring others into the fold for searching for long-lost artifacts...
But now wasn't the time to get too far ahead of herself. Golden eyes scanned for Max, still holding the box.
Anytime now, they would be permitted in... and there would be no going back.
@Nefieslab @Mr. Teatime
In her hands, something Dark nestled in a box. Even now it felt like a snake, coiled to strike if she opened the box. Regardless if it was what she thought it was, it was something influenced by the Dark Side.
Perhaps it would take all the Masters' help to cleanse it... if they even should. But she couldn't deny a part of her hoped that this find would finally open a path wide enough to bring others into the fold for searching for long-lost artifacts...
But now wasn't the time to get too far ahead of herself. Golden eyes scanned for Max, still holding the box.
Anytime now, they would be permitted in... and there would be no going back.
@Nefieslab @Mr. Teatime