Previously

"Plans are fragile things, and life often dashes expectations to the ground." - Kreia
Things were unusually wary at the Temple, even for Sith. Rivalries and tensions normally kept under control had erupted into a string of altercations and more than one duel. Acolytes took to forming gang-like cliques and engaging in what could only be described as a turf war. Even instructors seemed on edge, and secretly picked sides, favoring one clique over another in games of their own. What a headache it must've been for the Emperor - and it was because of what they had all heard.

The Triumvir, Vestra Tane, Master of the Academy, is dead...

Word of her demise would undoubtedly spread beyond the Temple walls, in the Core and elsewhere.

And changes are coming....

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