Living In Color
Sulfiric oceans. Ancient ruins and rubble. What could be better to explore? It'd been in passing that Iris picked up on a lead deep below Malif Cove. According to the archives, the Sith had used it as some kind of base, blown sky high when they were found by the Jedi of the Republic. Before her time, but that wasn't what she caught wind of. The Seyugi Dervish. An ancient force cult of assassins long lost to time. Apparently one had woken up and was killed trying to do something.
No one knew what exactly, and apparently it was forgotten. But the Malif cult hadn't faded. Their activity seemed to pick up in the far reaches of the Holonet. The 'Awakening' or such. Whatever it was, the one who awoke had proven to be pretty deadly by all accounts. And if there were more, and this cult group was planning to bring them back, that couldn't be allowed. A mission fitting of a Shadow, though she didn't expect to find her way through the ruins herself.
"How long do you think you'd have to live here to get used to the smell?"
She glanced towards Starlin Rand , giving a brief smile. A joke, or at least her attempt at one. She'd of asked Miri to come along, if only to try and keep building the bridge that was there from the last tomb dive, but the girl needed time to heal. Should focus on that, anyway.
And an active cult probably wasn't the place to bring a Padawan.