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A Sith Lord on Dathomir

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A silver ship descended upon Dathomir. It slipped through any electronic detection and flew toward a dark patch of forest. On board the ship, Darth Apparatus emanated a strong, intoxicating presence in the dark side. Anyone familiar with the ways the dark side worked would have noticed that something approached.

Eventually, the ship landed near a Nightsister camp. The witches would have been able to see the ship in the sky before it disappeared behind the treeline. Once the ship landed, Darth Apparatus exited the starship. Due to the reclusive nature of the Dathomiri, he was most likely an unknown face. Yet, the dark side within him would have made him seem familiar to the Nightsisters - especially to those that have dealt with Sith before.

As the ship he took closed itself tight, Darth Apparatus began to walk in the direction of the Nightsister camp.
 
A sigh escaped the Clan Mother’s lips. A dark presence that was not like the Nightsisters that followed her was felt. The forgotten world she was told seemed to be coming more popular. Petra rose to her feet. This was a matter she had to handle head on since she did not want outsiders or locals finding her little projects just yet. The witch walked over to closet to take a robe and wrap her bare form with it. Then to her armory, she went for a lightsaber and she placed it with in the robe.

Exiting her home, two scouts ran up to Petra and began to inform about an outsider ship they saw. Since mostly all nightsisters have never seen ships used by Dathomirians, they always jumped to the conclusion outsiders coming to invade. Petra petted the girls’ heads and told them to go tell sith that had been staying with them to meet with her outside of the stronghold. She was going to go on and see who the visitor was.

At least the slivery ship and its pilot had landed closer to the stronghold than past visitors. Walking across the land with her bare feet feeling each blade of grass that was crushed by her feet, it was a reminder of what was in a ruin stronghold now that once had life in it. The past always resurfacing to remind her of what was. Even the sith that was staying with her and the dark presence she felt now were reminders of what she was once.

Petra gave a moment in time to be filled with a sigh before she made the approach to the outsider on her land. Keeping back a little for precaution, she looked the visitor over. Then she allowed her voice to pass her lips and fill the air. "What brings you here, child of darkness?" It was to the point so if others did appear the answer would have been known. If she knew, then she could deal with him and the witches properly since so many just jump at wanting to kill all outsiders.

@[member="Reyven Samoth"] @[member="Darth Apparatus"]
 

Reyven Samoth

Grand Lord of the Tribe
He hadn't needed the direction the scouts gave him when they came to him to make him aware of the 'summons' the Nightmother had made. He could feel the Sith nearby and followed that feeling through the grass towards where the meeting was occurring. He stopped behind Petra, emotionless eyes watching the two as he listened to the opening dialogue. Of course, he could have shot that invitation down, but he wanted to see how willing to fall for that bait the Nightmother was. It would have an effect on his dealings with her in the future. All he knew right now is that it was an obvious trap. A long term one.

He stood silently, arms folded across his chest, waiting for a response.
 
Kiyala wasn't too far behind Reyven as it seemed as she merely walked through the Nightsisters camp. She wore a dark grey set of robing that would more and likely represent her within the force yet. Though Kiyala sees the dark side as a powerful tool, it was exactly that to her; a tool that could be used just like any other tool. She currently sat upon one of her Riders that provided her with a faster means of transportation that her Rancor would. Though, she still showed her Rancor love by often riding and feeding the large beast; in fact it amazed her at the connection she held with the beast that at first when she was younger caused a great amount of fear in the young girl. Kiyala stopped in her tracks however when she saw @[member="Darth Apparatus"], memories of her time on Coruscant during the Omni near take over flowed back into her mind.

She wasn't that small and young little girl anymore but still she couldn't find herself to truly trust this man despite whether he came here claiming to want to help. For that instead of running her mouth like she normally would have she nodded to her NightMother and toward Reyven, planning to see how this would turn out for them. She knew if it came down to it, Mother Petra and her master Reyven could handle this man. Or at least so she thought as she forced her mind towards anger as she wouldn't allow this cyborg of a Sith to feel fear from him.
 

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