Guess Who's Back [Darth Grimoire]

[Darth Grimoire]

Templestone, Krayiss II​

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Once Seat of the Count of Krayiss II​

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A single starfighter, ignoring the grand walls of the Sith Citadel, flies down and lands in the middle of a wide street. This street was one of the many main streets that stretched towards the central tower from which the old count of Templestone once ruled before her disappearance. Now it is ruled by a cluster of Sith Knights and upstart officials who had usurped its empty thrown. A crowd had gathered around the starfighter and Sith troops began to form from the crowds in encircling units. The cockpit of the starfighter opened, and from its innards a tall dark figure rose. Her body was slim and athletic with long straight black hair. It was encased in black robes with black armorweave below. Volting over the side panelling of the cockpit she landed on her feet.

She stood up from her landing and drew a long breath. She held it for a moment, closing her eyes and opening arms embracing the air. A sharp exhale hissed from the small slit between her lips. She slowly opened her eyes and retracted her open arms. The Sith Troopers looked at her perplexed and shouted demands. The dark woman waved her hands and the Force carried them like a gale tossing them into the crowd. With the troopers dispensed she began to walk into the crowd. It parted from her. Sith had come and gone from Templestone, but none as powerful as this. This was no mere Sith Knight who had come to cozy up to the officials who ran the citadel. The dark woman puased and eyed the crowd.

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"Do you not recognise me?" She heckled.

"Your master. The master who created this city?" She hissed. Her black lips bent abruptly. She raised her hands and summoned the Force down onto the crowd like a pile of bricks. The people buckled underneath her heavy spell and fell to their knees.

"Awh, see. So you do remember."

"Mmmmm....yes....yes..." The dark woman continued, passing through the thrown bodies of the troopers and the kneeling crowd....saying:

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With her powers subduing the crowd, the dark woman began her advance. Meanwhile, the Sith Officials in their tower witnessing the dark woman's progression alerted the local Sith Knights and Troopers to converge on the intruder's location and have her neutralised.

 

[Onrai]

Vanessa recognized the Force presence of one particular individual on the planet, someone whose return trip she had decided to train out of... familial sympathies. Someone she had only seen once before, but who’s excited presence was by far unmistakeable. She had come in the Pluton-class battleship this time, though her shuttle was now on its way to the surface, having transmitted a message to the Sith forces on the planet indicating her craft was friendly. She reached out with the Force towards the individual.

It really has been a long time, hasn’t it?

Hopefully [member="Darth Grimoire"] would remember her.

 

[Delsin Kessler]

"I need knowledge..." his company would be fine for a couple of weeks without him, as he was currently travelling through the Sith Systems in hope to get some customers or associates or maybe knowledge in other species engineering. It was only bussiness, and it was the best way to start.

The hair of his arms got up as a nervous sensation was felt "What is that?" a crowd formed but he got his objective. A library would be the best way to start, and a distraction would take important time. Moving forward, another feeling shock him, as people started to fly through the air. The apparently newcomer wasnt very friendly. Now that was worth Delsin´s attention. He would only follow, and if things got ugly run away. He didnt knew that much of force users, Sith or Jedi, but he didnt think one would sense him around. He stood at least 30 meters away moving through buildings or hidden in the crowd, waiting to see what could happen.

"I need knowledge...and she knows things i would like to learn..."

@[member='Darth Grimoire'] @[member='Vanessa Vantai']

 

[Lina Ovmar]

Troopers rushed past Calina, drawing her attention from the barabel at her side a frown creasing her forehead. Something had stirred the ire of those who held the Templestone. She extended her reach in the force, seeking the lords who waited floors above her. No, it wasn't ire, it was fear. Saba was still talking, her voice increasing with volume just a touch when she realised that her boss was no longer listening.

"Shut up." Calina shot her a look and she fell silent. She rose from her chair and moved after the troopers and Sith knights that moved to intercept whatever was coming for the tower. Saba followed grumbling under her breath, Calina was certain the words 'pay rise' slipped out from her scaled lips. "You've just had a pay rise."

"Call it danger pay then. A bonus."

"What for?" Calina turned to face her.

Saba jerked her head making Calina turn back round to see the woman approaching. By all accounts, Calina should hate Grimoire. She had been favoured by her mother, the vile twi'lek that had raised her had wanted that, and for a little time she had gotten it. But Anaya Fen was dead and no longer held sway over. To Calina, she was just another sith, another thing to eradicate in the long game. She folded her arms and leaned against the frame of the entrance. "Go and get some caff, Saba."

[member="Darth Grimoire"]