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“A very interesting choice, Commander.” A water wyrm of Eriadu. He had briefly heard of the creature before, but he couldn’t help but to linger on the description she gave him. Highly venomous. Rarely seen. An antidote that was useless if bitten. Do you fancy them because they may remind you of...

As the emotions readily crossed the tiefling’s face, Marisol tensed in preparation to defend herself, whether physically or verbally. It was why she hesitated to tell anyone of their affliction. Who knows who would react violently and kill them? She didn’t blame them for it either. But he...

Willow remained silent at Lethe’s question. Anyone capable of defeating Sol Regem was one to fear. And they had just released him from his prison. She inwardly cringed at the mention of Zubeia and of punishment. She had just as much reason to be punished by Zubeia, so she really hoped to never...

“I thought you called him a friend.” Anger was going to get them nowhere. As much as it pained Malina, she had to play nice with Kirsikka in order to find Mikhail. And she had to let Kirsikka concentrate on locating Mikhail and Rience through their reflections in the broken glass. Everyone was...

Thrawn nodded. “Like humans and others. It is a rather impactful form of hunting without expending too many resources.” Just energy, which was why it was important for the hunters to hunt in a pack. “Persistence and strategy will prove true. For the rantorian whelmer, and perhaps for us as...

“In a way, animals are far easier to read than humans,” Thrawn said with a glint of amusement. Animals weren’t motivated by politics or ambition. They were simply motivated by the will to live, and in a way, that made them more predictable. But also, that predictability made them unpredictable...

Thrawn hummed at her question, that yes, he was aware of the Carrion Plateau. He was aware of many things when it came to the Tarkins, specifically Wilhuff Tarkin, yet so much still eluded him. One of the few he admitted could maintain an upper hand on Thrawn. “Fascinating,” Thrawn mused...

Thrawn merely hummed his answer in regards to owning a pet. He never really had time in his past to own his own pet, though the comments of some disgruntled officers suggested that Eli served that purpose well. Rhetoric he ignored entirely. Though there was one ‘pet’ he did indeed want, that...

“I imagine we won’t have to wait very long,” Thrawn answered, watching Octavia set up her new weights. “I would be surprised if it’s more than a day or two.” Anything long, and he would consider the possibilities of going down to the planet and talk to them face-to-face. But he will wait first...

Thrawn took her comment in multiple ways. Did he wish to see him at a weak point? Like so many others in the Empire wished to see, so they could further dig their fingers into his metaphorical wounds and see his fall from grace. Did she wish to see him at his limits to truly see him? To get to...

Thrawn raised a brow in slight amusement. He should listen to her? Well, maybe he should, but for more reasons than she thinks. He would allow her to talk and divulge about herself as much as she wanted. Let her unintentionally tell him the quiet parts of herself. Thrawn took the invitation to...

Thrawn smiled at her own disparaging comment, recalling the scars he saw earlier. Were they a result of her own propensity for injury? Or did something else happen? The location made him think something major happened, but everyone was prone to ridiculous mistakes. And then the nexu…Or maybe...

Thrawn said nothing of her declaration that his workout was too easy. Sure, he could’ve pushed himself even more, but he didn’t that evening. He didn’t wish to, not with an unknown variable in the room with him. Two unknown variables. He did raise a brow at her rather uncouth comment, but said...

Thrawn was ignorant in many things, he’d admit, but he wasn’t ignorant in the looks Octavia sent his way. It was amusing, though he did wonder the meaning behind the looks. He would need to continue to figure her out to understand her own social cues. Thrawn chuckled at her comment as he took...

Thrawn dived straight into his workout. Many upper-level officers, that he could see, allowed comfortability to get to them, and they slacked in their physical peakness. They became arrogant, thinking that they were infallible. He wouldn’t let himself or his officers think that way. And in his...

Thrawn lifted a brow, but opted to not answer her first question, especially when she decided that it needn’t to be answered. He wouldn’t say that the nexu was still a wildcard in regards to how obedient it truly was. It was a wild creature. They could always decide to attack on a whim. He...

Yes, Thrawn had been a bit worried that Prince would chase him, but he wouldn’t show that to Octavia. Or anyone else. “Oh, I’m hardly worried about your nexu chasing me.” He’s supposed to be infallible to everyone around him. “I suppose I could join you for weights.” And he could gauge more...

Thrawn silently observed Octavia’s reps, noting her form and lack of criticism he had for her. Of course, there was the consideration that she shouldn’t be with them too long, depending on how things on Ithor turn out. The schedule may not even be necessary. “Of course.” But he would still give...

Thrawn observed Octavia in her more relaxed clothes. He assessed the leggings she wore and the top that showed off her scars, curious as to how she got those. Many scars told a story, or at least a funny incident that one may be hesitant to tell. But he felt the story behind those scars was a...

It was late, and Thrawn hadn’t left his office yet, the time spent hunched over notes and messages on his datapad. Few people would be out in the corridors save for the few who were unfortunately assigned for the late shift, though on a ship in the middle of space, time was merely arbitrary...