Theron Shan. (Not pictured: Arcann. Senya Tirall.)
A trio of figures approached the mansion: a man with his hair styled up into a fauxhawk with some cybernetic implants near his eyes and temples, a man with only the faintest hint of hair growth to cover his head with scarring over the left side of his face and a completely cybernetic arm, and a woman with metal adornments above her eyebrows, her salt-and-pepper hair tied back into a tight bun. The man with the cybernetic arm seemed a little more on edge than the other two.
"You think they'll really be all right with--?" he asked, and the other man waved a hand.
"Look, I may not have agreed with some of their actions in the past, but if there's one thing I do know, it's that Xyshari trusted him when it came down to it, Arcann. He might be a little strange, but... well, he's definitely not as bad as Koth, or Kaliyo," he said.
"I won't restate my opinions on Firebrand," Senya said. "I may have forgiven her for that, but it still happened. Still... the children are quite fascinated by those holograms of his."
"Don't let him hear you call them that," Theron warned.
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