[center][b][h1][color=orangered]Tishombra Ferro[/color][/h1][/b][/center][hr]
[right][hider=Tishombra][img]http://sf.co.ua/15/02/wallpaper-1cef91.jpg[/img][/hider][/right][hr][h2][right]Location: [/right][/h2][hr][right][h3] Interaction: Mara[/h3][/right][hr][right][h3] Mentions: Dash [@Fallenreaper]; Corinth [@Apollosarcher]; Haiki [@Espada Emi]; Talik [@JessieTargaryen] & Mahree [@Bea][/h3][/right][hr][hr]
Smirking Tishombra titled her head and looked over at Corinth and raised an eyebrow. She waved to him and headed into the tomb. She wanted that central room so that she could push them onward and break them up. She knew they would cluster. Especially Mahree and Dash. That had to stop. Darth Embrus would not allow it and Tishombra was loath to have the girl put trust in someone who did not seem like they would last long. She checked the room to the left after opening the door and found Overseer Cessair, in her mind Mara.[color=orangered] "Really couldn't you pick a better room? Well this works well enough. I need to let Mahree in here and get her to get the baton from you anyway. Dashara will want to keep Mahree from any punishment she can. Besides separation will allow me to [i]convince[/i] Mahree that Dashara is using her. Which she is. I just have to break Mahree to do it. Besides even if Mahree does win your little game she'll end up hating Dashara. Oh and that little zabrak... is he yours? Did you mess with him already or is that other students deciding he is prey?"[/color]

Tishombra tilted her head and smiled at Mara knowing that Mara would have no problem with what she was going to do...