Shaniverse Infinities 16

Briefly, she wondered if the enveloping maw of blackness her sense of vision all but perceived constituted indication she had died.
She was no stranger to the contemplation of mortality. The Fates, the Will of the White Current, or whatever omnipotent weaver of destiny existed, seemed entertained arranging her close shaves with the touch of death — the particular night at the Temple seemed an especially large offender in her dreamscape a few times…
She was grateful, then, when the following thudding on the ground and screams piercing the air compensated for the momentary sensory deprivation she had experienced, refusing her a recollection of the nightmare — she’d seen enough ephialtes brandishing harrowing azure blades.
Coming to as her blinking eyelids caught glances of individuals of various shapes and sizes stampeding in all directions, her mind tuned out the sheer panic radiating from the frightened masses — no distractions could be afforded at the moment — and instead assumed a meditative posture within the chaos. 
One might have presumed that the indifferent expression she had steeled on her countenance demonstrated her confidence avoiding any potential trampling. In truth, however, such conviction had taken no residency in her mind. Deep in thought, a combination of confusion and prudence underlay her ruminations on the source of the preceding attack that had taken most of the occupancy in her train of thought.
An incandescent, white-hot ring that could conjure a construct of any design for the bearer’s own purposes…
The Fallanassi had sent her from Tynoli to better understand the appearance of the relic which the Trandoshan wielded… 
and even after witnessing it with her own eyes, Vifi Hethna still doesn't believe she knows any more than before she arrived on Alderaan.
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