<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/EJI9C1cUcAA3cZa?format=jpg&amp;name=4096x4096)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Viella D'aix (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=335654.msg15965930#msg15965930)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Asari<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Soldier<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>December 18th, 2174 CE<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Armor as shown.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Enlil. Docking Bay Victor-12, Pavilion<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Family reunion.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Drack<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>An order ignored and a merc dead. In truth, if one of her teammates declared it necessary, she would not have had a problem with this asari's death; especially if it were the order of Galeus. She had killed many more for much less, all in the name of justice. It had been so easy then, but now...<br/><br/>Now this death had come from an ignored order. From a batarian, no less. It rankled her, she could not deny that truth, far more than it would have for any krogan, human, or otherwise. The batarians had always held her ire, despite her best efforts, and she would keep her eye on this one.<br/><br/>At least until a nearby call of 'sister' stole her attention away. "Drack?" Her eyes narrowed a moment, then she shook her head and smiled, answering his request and pulling him in for a hug. "Of course you'd be here. Another scrape I'll have to get you out of." A smirk, tiny yet full of mirth, etched across her face as she looked up at her little brother.