The door swung open without too much effort. The figure in the dark cloak, stood on the threshold and did not move. She stood there with no emotion in her heart, which surprised her somewhat. This place, this warehouse .. the place where she confronted her biggest fear. That night, which seemed like a life time ago, was where she confronted the man that killed her family. She had faced the darkside that night, felt it’s call as it kissed her soul, but she did not give in to it, she has to much to loose to throw all that she holds dear to a simple self indulgence.
This is the perfect place.
Her feet tread the boards across the large space of the warehouse. From that night on, this place has known no presence of life, abandoned as the rumours and speculation of what occurred spread through the underworld. No one wanted to set foot in the place, until now. Iella dropped her cowl from her head and looked around the room, there is still signs of the fire, part of the place guttered by it, but the main frame of the warehouse remained. She can still smell a slight hint of the drugs produced here, but stale and wasted. The sound of a tap dripping somewhere played a tune on her ears and the sudden scurrying of a street creature scratched the melody.
Iella walked around looked at nothing really, kicking over some piece of debris with her foot for something to do while she waited. She had contacted a Jedi Knight that she has yet to meet, but one she knows seeks a similar form of knowledge. Iella has sent Knight Saki a message to meet her here, and once here they could begin to further their training.