Battlefield Tactics, Thursday

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

Upon arrival in the Danger Shop, the students would find that there was... nothing.

Well. In one sense of the word; there was mud beneath their feet, very sticky mud. There were what seemed to be small clumps of rocks, here and there, and further in the distance, the swaying motions of what appeared to be a tree.

But what was clearest wasn't clear at all: a dense fog, that laid over everything like a blanket.

There was also no sign of a teacher.

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Re: And As We Proceed...

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"And then what?" she asked. If Leia's near-eyeroll had any effect at all, Kerrigan didn't show it.

Re: And As We Proceed...

[likes_scoundrels]

"I can't give you an answer to that without more information," Leia said. "It would depend on who was fighting and where I was. There's no simple answer I can give you."

Re: And As We Proceed...

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"But what would your position be, I wonder?" she asked, and it sounded more like a rhetorical question than anything else. "White hat and sort it out? Escape? Or a black hat, or whatever the fancy turn of phrase is, and take advantage?"

Re: And As We Proceed...

[likes_scoundrels]

"Depending on the circumstances, escape or try to help sort it out if it looked like diplomacy would be useful," Leia said. "I'd never try to take advantage of it for my own gain."

Unless maybe the success of the rebellion was on the line. Maybe. She'd have to think about it then.