Jedi Master Hera Albion felt, out of place, in her new cloak. But the ceremonies and congratulations on her promotion were scarcely complete when she was called to duty once more. Now, arriving on the ISC-controlled world, she would meet, or at least see, Emryc Thorne in person. Unfortunately, the visit was no cordial occasion. A Sith Lord had been captured, a real live Sith lord, the kind that burned murdered Padawans and burned down Yavin.
Hera wished she could have mustered up some anger for him, against him, but seeing the frozen body in carbonite on the holo she felt nothing but pity. He couldn't have been any older or younger than herself, and now he was standing in the balance. Closing the datapad she received her information on, Hera braced herself as her shuttle set down. Within minutes, she would arrive in the same room as the carbonite-frozen Sith, accompanied by two other council members.
The room they entered was vast, tables and chairs cleared from the center and put gently to the side. Behind Hera, the two other council members followed, before her, Emryc Thorne (@Sreeya) and the frozen Sith Lord. (@Scoobert) She wasn't sure what to say at this moment, so she said nothing at all. Instead opting to bow respectfully towards the Thorne, though she could not help the intrusive thought that crept into her mind. 'He looks a lot like his son, but older.'
Standing tall, her characteristic smile notably absent from her face, Hera did finally manage to eek out a short sentence. "Should I stand here?"
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