It was difficult to remember just how long it had been since she had left the temple and set out on her own journey. To leave behind the sacred relics that she had cared so much for and to leave the graves of those that she had once cared for unattended. Yet, that had been their final wish to her and Keeva, whether she agreed with it or not, had followed that final order and begun to explore the wider world. It had not been easy and the blonde haired teenager had found herself more than once having to battle those who followed a darker path. It was what she had been trained for after all and to remove those who lived by a code of violence and chaos deserved their fate. There was no mercy for those who thrived by tormenting the weak and she had put them down with that simple thought in mind. Unfortunately though, the longer that she spent travelling the world alone, the more that she began to realise the scope of what she had was trying to accomplish. She was only one girl and there was only so much that she could do alone and so, despite her own misgiving, the force wielding warrior had begun to scout out those who may have a similar goal in mind.
That was what had brought her to Amber Island, having heard of a guild that was apparently dedicated to the destruction of the cruel and wicked. She did not know the specifics but that was part of why she had come, simply to understand the true purpose of the guild, with an open mind. That was not to say that there were no nerves though and as she made her way past the locals and approached the so called, 'Throne Hall,' she felt quite uncomfortable with having so many people walking past her. Keeva had never been all that great with large groups and her stomach was starting to tie up in knots, although it did not show at all in her yellow eyed gaze. She could fight villains without a shred of fear but throw her in to a social situation and it was a different story. It was so frustrating and the Gray Jedi simply hoped that it would not bite her in the backside today.
Reaching the main building, the figure would then push open the large doors and make her entrance, her body covered head to a toe in a large white coloured robe, hiding almost all of her features. As she walked towards the centre of the room, Keeva would pull back the hood of her robe, a calm expression crossing her face, as she looked for someone to speak to. Most of the men and women around her seemed busy and the newcomer was a little reluctant to engage, so in the end, she simply took a seat on a nearby windowsill and waited for someone to approach her instead.
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That was what had brought her to Amber Island, having heard of a guild that was apparently dedicated to the destruction of the cruel and wicked. She did not know the specifics but that was part of why she had come, simply to understand the true purpose of the guild, with an open mind. That was not to say that there were no nerves though and as she made her way past the locals and approached the so called, 'Throne Hall,' she felt quite uncomfortable with having so many people walking past her. Keeva had never been all that great with large groups and her stomach was starting to tie up in knots, although it did not show at all in her yellow eyed gaze. She could fight villains without a shred of fear but throw her in to a social situation and it was a different story. It was so frustrating and the Gray Jedi simply hoped that it would not bite her in the backside today.
Reaching the main building, the figure would then push open the large doors and make her entrance, her body covered head to a toe in a large white coloured robe, hiding almost all of her features. As she walked towards the centre of the room, Keeva would pull back the hood of her robe, a calm expression crossing her face, as she looked for someone to speak to. Most of the men and women around her seemed busy and the newcomer was a little reluctant to engage, so in the end, she simply took a seat on a nearby windowsill and waited for someone to approach her instead.
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