The Spacepiress of Chaos
In some ancient belief there was a deity that was the embodiment of destruction, one that took part in an ancient war that rend a world asunder and saw the ancient beings replaced by their younger progeny. It could just as easily be mistaken, this world, for being the very being that was known to sow destruction. Sev Tok was a world that was shaking itself apart, and yet as its core continued to spin, the world continued. Those that still inhabited the world were few and far between, either too old or too stubborn to remove themselves from the continued groundquakes that shook the world.
Few would find themselves looking to establish their own base there, fewer still would seek out the world for that sole purpose. For her though it made sense, and after all, these little plans were not meant for just anyone to know. There had been plenty of times when the Jedi or a lone Sith had come across some world where they sought some form of solitude, and this world seemed to fit such a desire and need. To few would purposely come across this world for any real purpose, and all it took was a means to ensure that whatever was created would remain.
Now that was the question that came to her mind in that moment. Her eyes falling upon the world below as she stood in quiet contemplation. How was the Order to establish itself on a world where the very surface was constantly moving, shaking and tearing itself apart? There had to be a means to ensure that what they created would remain and not become lost to the continued tremors that tore apart the world just below the surface. Taking a moment for herself, her eyes closed as she thought upon the situation, her arms slipping behind her as hands clasped together.
"How...?"
The simple question slipped from her lips, slowly filling the room. Idea upon idea began to flood into her mind, and each one would ultimately help figure out that simple question. How? How was the Order to claim this world that many others had already abandoned to its fate and left barren?
Few would find themselves looking to establish their own base there, fewer still would seek out the world for that sole purpose. For her though it made sense, and after all, these little plans were not meant for just anyone to know. There had been plenty of times when the Jedi or a lone Sith had come across some world where they sought some form of solitude, and this world seemed to fit such a desire and need. To few would purposely come across this world for any real purpose, and all it took was a means to ensure that whatever was created would remain.
Now that was the question that came to her mind in that moment. Her eyes falling upon the world below as she stood in quiet contemplation. How was the Order to establish itself on a world where the very surface was constantly moving, shaking and tearing itself apart? There had to be a means to ensure that what they created would remain and not become lost to the continued tremors that tore apart the world just below the surface. Taking a moment for herself, her eyes closed as she thought upon the situation, her arms slipping behind her as hands clasped together.
"How...?"
The simple question slipped from her lips, slowly filling the room. Idea upon idea began to flood into her mind, and each one would ultimately help figure out that simple question. How? How was the Order to claim this world that many others had already abandoned to its fate and left barren?