[IC] Avestia's holorecordings

[Joslae]

The scenery had changed, when the second recording flickered into life. Compared to the previous recording Avestia seemed to be on an elevated surface, which was revealed to be the upper bed of a bunk bed as she turned her arm lightly. The words she spoke were with lowered tone and she sounded cautious, careful not to let anyone hear her.

‘’Right..I suppose it is about time for the second recording. Where do I even start? At the beginning, now I think of it. I have started my journey on the Dromund Kaas Sith academy. The time is here, the time to prove myself worthy of the name Sith.
Our group of acolytes consists of around..ten? Eight? I have a list of names here, but they are inconsequential in the first place. As long as they do not cross my path in hostile manner, they are allowed to simply be there.

What is more noticeable is that I am the pureblood..though I do not expect special treatment. Pureblood or not, I am an acolyte. In fact if I fail, it will be a stain upon my family and my kind. Or so I imagine it will be seen, at least.

The one that oversees our group though, stands out. Overseer Triktus is a through and through bitter man. Along his peers I have not seen him smile once, neither grin. Not even a husk of a smile, that contains no joy. This man has been beaten around by life, and what remains is the physical incarnation of bitterness. I am unsure what transpired in his life that caused him to become like this, perhaps I will find out over time.

The only brief contact I have had with my family was an exchange of words with my mother. It lasted for an estimated..three minutes? She asked me how I was, and I asked her how she was. It seems both of us are enduring and progressing, though I admit I do miss her presence.’’

Avestia took a deep breath, looking around as she thought on what subject to bring up next. The dorms seemed empty for now, so she continued. She seemed to be suspecting someone to walk in at any point, even if the recording had only lasted for a short time.

“The topic amongst acolytes has been tria-”

Cutting herself off she snapped her head towards the entrance, handheld recording device lowered immediately. It continued recording the audio, and annoyance filled her voice quickly. The device only captured her voice though, not one of the other acolytes that came to address her.

‘’-What-?” “Seriously? Tell him I will be there in the blink of an eye.”

Her voice trembled with a mix of agitation and nervousness, her voice going soft again as she spoke one more sentence.

“Overseer Triktus is in need of me personally, I wonder what for. Force serve whoever is watching this, if anyone.”

Before the holorecording was shut off she hopped down, causing the recording to shake before it shut off with the ever so familiar soft click.