<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6r6oeF9.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Aria Riversong (https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1kcSKF8ZpejDBAzAEUoiEomXw94htTcCYLZ_WTcT3f1c/edit?usp=sharing)<br/><strong>Hit Points :</strong>51 / 51<br/><strong>Condition :</strong>0 (Healthy)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Defenses</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Reflex :</strong> 20 (Flat Footed 18)<br/><strong>Fortitude :</strong> 19<br/><strong>Will :</strong> 20<br/></div></div><br/><strong>Noteworthy Features :</strong>Cloaked with a black cloak.  Obviously feminine. Beaming red eyes with a pure white hair. There is a blaster pistol at the woman's hip.<br/><strong>Tag :</strong>Speakeasy<br/><hr/><br/>Aria watched the ordeal and efforts of the others.<br/><br/><em>Why bother?</em>She thought. They certainly had bigger worries.<br/><br/>And yet they tried. In vain.<br/><br/>Aria stayed silent. Even in her mind. The earlier grief resurfacing. Was that to be their fate? The same fate as those motherless children? To be left without any support in a hostile world that will see them dead?<br/><br/><em>We are more than simple animals!</em>Her ambitious side will start to clash with the grief.<em>That mother died because she was weak. She couldn't resist the world or the forces within it, and wanted to have a gaggle of children despite it. This is the natural outcome.</em><br/><br/>Another moment of standstill within her mind. That was the sith aspirant training. Was that really her opinion on the matter? She didn't know...<br/><br/>Surely it can't be so selfish and so... Devoid of hope? If the mother decided to not have children, she'd have died all the same. But now she left behind babs.<br/><br/>It's unfortunate. It's small. Their chances of survival are laughable.<br/><br/>But it's still possible... Right? Just like them, it's still possible to survive. One day, those children will grow up and be strongerfor the ordeal... Just like themselves...<br/><br/>Another sigh. Her heart cried a little. She felt like a little girl wanting to bring home the wound wild animal. She had no lifeline to offer these kittens.<br/><br/>But then Teslo did it anyways. It was the opposite of her training. She shouldn't burden herself with the kittens' blight. It would cheapen this ordeal and they'd come out less for it. But... They needn't risk such low odds of survival when their own was higher.<br/><br/>Her sith aspirant teachings... Are even more flawed than she thought. Aria stood there, doing nothing but resolving the conflict in her mind.