Breaker of Chains
His brow furrowed at that, his head tilting to the side slightly as he looked back at the Dark Lord in confusion. It was such an oddly casual statement and yet the implication of such a remark was rather grand. For a moment he even wondered if it was some sort of joke. He highly doubted that such a thing was a joke given all that he had seen thus far though. "...I see." If the claim was anywhere near a serious one, then Alisteri was very interested to see this Athenaeum. A repository supposedly full of all Sith knowledge was a large boast, even with the scope of the Malsheem in mind.
The variety in knowledge made sense, there was little point in only hoarding one section of literature and understanding after all. Context and other perspectives were key in crafting true understanding. However one of the Athenaeum's categories stood out to him. "Jedi scripture?" In truth he was just as surprised to hear that the Jedi actually bothered to write anything down as much as it surprised him that any of said writings were available. "What would you need those for? The ramblings and falsehoods of those chained whelps have little in the way of use I'm sure. Other than kindling maybe." He saw little point in gathering knowledge from a faulty source.
When the tram's doors opened his gaze snapped to the inscribed and decorated door, sweeping over and appreciating the crafting of it all. He could only imagine what sort of skilled artisans had made the inscriptions. If he ever had the opportunity, and the credits, he would have to see about hiring some people to carve up some displays at the little altars and the cathedral on the Altorius. They certainly made the door look official and grand at any rate. Unfortunately it was retracting by the time that he had managed to glance over the entirety of the detailed inscriptions.
He moved forward after the doors had slid open fully and his breath left him at the sight of the Athenaeum as he stepped through the doorway. The vast shelves awe inspiring alone but their contents were what truly amazed him. So much information all laid out before his very eyes. "It's...just as impressive as the rest of the Malsheem." It seemed as if each area of the massive vessel had more to offer than the last, probably by design if he had to guess. How could the empire Carnifex build have ever fallen with such a library? Or did anyone except the Dark Lord's chosen few have access at all? A part of him knew the answer, in terms of the past at least. The present and future were unsure.
Darth Carnifex
The variety in knowledge made sense, there was little point in only hoarding one section of literature and understanding after all. Context and other perspectives were key in crafting true understanding. However one of the Athenaeum's categories stood out to him. "Jedi scripture?" In truth he was just as surprised to hear that the Jedi actually bothered to write anything down as much as it surprised him that any of said writings were available. "What would you need those for? The ramblings and falsehoods of those chained whelps have little in the way of use I'm sure. Other than kindling maybe." He saw little point in gathering knowledge from a faulty source.
When the tram's doors opened his gaze snapped to the inscribed and decorated door, sweeping over and appreciating the crafting of it all. He could only imagine what sort of skilled artisans had made the inscriptions. If he ever had the opportunity, and the credits, he would have to see about hiring some people to carve up some displays at the little altars and the cathedral on the Altorius. They certainly made the door look official and grand at any rate. Unfortunately it was retracting by the time that he had managed to glance over the entirety of the detailed inscriptions.
He moved forward after the doors had slid open fully and his breath left him at the sight of the Athenaeum as he stepped through the doorway. The vast shelves awe inspiring alone but their contents were what truly amazed him. So much information all laid out before his very eyes. "It's...just as impressive as the rest of the Malsheem." It seemed as if each area of the massive vessel had more to offer than the last, probably by design if he had to guess. How could the empire Carnifex build have ever fallen with such a library? Or did anyone except the Dark Lord's chosen few have access at all? A part of him knew the answer, in terms of the past at least. The present and future were unsure.
Darth Carnifex