Entrance Post
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last_kalligOOM: Martial Law.
Ibani stumbles through the door to Milliways, clearly not expecting the Bar. She immediately straightens, turns the stumble into a stride. This is a cantina after all, and there's no telling who might not be friendly to a Sith who looks like easy prey.
She takes a few more steps before attempting a casual looking lean against the wall. Her robes are clearly cut and torn and sharp eyes or noses might see or smell blood. Warblade wounds, unlike lightsaber wounds, bleed quite profusely.
Damn it, if she could just CONCENTRATE properly, she could close these wounds. Her head feels fuzzy and it's so hard to get a 'grip' on the Force right now...
(OOC: Tinytag! Ibani (The Sith Inquisitor) )
Ibani stumbles through the door to Milliways, clearly not expecting the Bar. She immediately straightens, turns the stumble into a stride. This is a cantina after all, and there's no telling who might not be friendly to a Sith who looks like easy prey.
She takes a few more steps before attempting a casual looking lean against the wall. Her robes are clearly cut and torn and sharp eyes or noses might see or smell blood. Warblade wounds, unlike lightsaber wounds, bleed quite profusely.
Damn it, if she could just CONCENTRATE properly, she could close these wounds. Her head feels fuzzy and it's so hard to get a 'grip' on the Force right now...
(OOC: Tinytag! Ibani (The Sith Inquisitor) )
