The Force is a Horse of Course (Mortus and Immora)

[Mephistel]

Darth immora

The young Twi'lek frowned before the information, but before she could speak, Mortis had already said all. She probably would have add a few things but she kept it to herself as she and he could both feel something in her brain. Something that interfere with her train of toughts.

-It seems she is suffering...-

Immora stated, looking at Mortis.

-That still doesn't excuse the act but...it certainly explain it...-

[Manah]

Darth Mortis

'Follow my lead, Immora', Mortis requested mentally of his companion, as he walked towards the young woman with the dog. He began using the ancient Dun Möch technique, to inspire doubt, confusion and possibly turning her more easily to agree with his viewpoint.

"I see", he said to Seiryu. "Pray tell... you seem to be an agent of the forces of order... Don't they have medical facilities? ...Skilled doctors? ...Don't they care about you?", he asked, sounding concerned and troubled for her sake.

"...Because... if that is the case... why in the world aren't they treating you for that affliction you are suffering from?", he asked softly.
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13 stones (Ef.) Psychiatry (Inspire confusion/doubt, Dun Möch) to begin make her doubt the good/just alignment of her current loyalties, and to make her wonder about what that ailing I'm talking about is.

[Hoots Rowlet]

"What? What affliction I feel fine." She said.

[Mephistel]

Darth Immora

She didn't need to nod to her brother for him to understand that she would do so.

-Dear...haven't they told you? Tough it is quite clear to us...you got a tumor to the brain...-

She said, sounding saddened.

-If not deal with...it can cause problems for you...-

She added. Letting Mortis handling the rest, as he was more into that kind of persuading then she was.

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4 in social skills, to empathize with her.

[Manah]

Darth Mortis

"A tumor, indeed. It is causing unnecessary pressure onto your brain, and harming you in the long run", the masked Sith Lord confirmed. "...The only reason you feel nothing is that it has only appeared progessively, making it physically harmless... but like a blind person who was born with it, while it may feel normal to you, the truth is you are suffering from a disability which keeps you from being truly yourself. A disability your leaders should have been able to see and remove... if they truly cared about you, that is."

He folded his arms.

"...Such an overlook of an hard-working woman such as yourself, despite the harm it might cause you in time, is disgraceful. I am astonished they would leave you out to dry like this when you are giving so much of yourself for them. I know I, for one, would never let one of my most loyal subordinates suffer from something that basically makes them an entirely different person, unable to experience the world at its fullest", he added, shaking his head.
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13 stones (Ef.) Psychiatry (Inspire confusion/doubt, Dun Möch) to further drive my point home, and make her resent the Empire, make her doubt her loyalties, and make her look for a more... capable, and worthy leadership. A.k.a us.

[Hoots Rowlet]

"You think you can remove it?" She asked. "And what would you ask me in return?" She said nervously.

[Manah]

Darth Mortis

"I am positive my companion, or I, can easily remove it", he promised. "...And I'm not asking for anything in exchange. However, if you wish to join our forces, I will gladly welcome you and give you proper duties and advantages according to your skills, potential and worth. I am sure we could use a warrior of justice of your quality, for uniting the Galaxy under a single banner to a new era of peace is our goal", he said simply. "...Do you wish for us to remove it?" he asked.
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8 stones into Statecraft (Bearing, Noble) to offer my help, and a chance to join us if she wishes to.

[Mephistel]

Darth Immora

She nodded to her brother's statement. They could offer her much more then what she had.

-It would be our pleasure to help you, we too, fight for justice after all.-

She said with a soft smile, tough still hidden in the dark of her hood.

[Hoots Rowlet]

"Okay, I accept your offer if only to prolong my life to continue acting as a warrior of justice." Seryu said coming along.

[Manah]

Darth Mortis

"Very well", Mortis said, nodding. "In that case... Immora. Would you please remove the tumor?" he asked... obviously referring to her making use of her Dark Healing power to do so, to completely have her turn on their side as Immora would maximize the negative feelings Mortis created in Seiryu a few moments ago.

[Mephistel]

Darth Immora

The young sith lord nodded with a soft smile. She walk closer to the woman and raised her hand toward the woman's head, concentrating her powers to heal the tumor. In less then a moment, the tumor was gone, freeing her from the grasp of it.

-There, it is done!-

She said.

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6 efficient for 9 in use the force/sith sorcery, Dark side healing to heal the tumor.

[Hoots Rowlet]

"I feel... Strange..." She said stumbling a bit.

[Mephistel]

Darth Immora

Immora lend her a hand to hold up to so she could stand.

-Don't worry...it was pressuring your brain so it's normal, things will get better soon...-

She said calmly.

[Manah]

Darth Mortis

"Just take a moment to allow your body to find its balance, and you will be fine. It is obviously a bit of a shock at first, but soon enough, you will feel a lot better than before", Mortis promised.

[Hoots Rowlet]

"I see..." She said. "I... I think I need some time to process all this."