Siqa
Pureblood don't mean a thing to me anymore.
I brought the ship out of light speed once we'd come to it: Rodia. The swampy ball of a planet was my destination, along with my Master Verd. We were here because I was supposed to take another step into my eventual knighthood among the Templars of the CIS. I had a feeling if it wasn't some other form of training it was likely because I was to gain a new lightsaber. Though I still had the one I had when among the Sith. I'd been keeping it for....reasons. I had even been checking to make sure it was still on my belt along with all my other handy weapons during the flight. It was hard given that the saber was the most important weapon anyone from Sith to Jedi to Templar to any else could hold. It was a symbol more than just a means of fighting and I knew that even before I was trained in the Sith arts as a child. To have a new one would mean so much.
We finally started landing by the time I set the defenses up in case anything happened while we were gone. I flipped the switches and pressed the buttons I needed to before getting up and walking back to where Master Verd waited. Once I found him I said "We're here, master."
@[member="Darth Metus"]
We finally started landing by the time I set the defenses up in case anything happened while we were gone. I flipped the switches and pressed the buttons I needed to before getting up and walking back to where Master Verd waited. Once I found him I said "We're here, master."
@[member="Darth Metus"]