I Am The Ill Intent (Darth Hauntruss)

[Velok the Younger]

[member="Darth Hauntruss"]

My name is Zhol Kash Dinora; I'm sure you'll recognize the etymology. I have no stake in the galaxy's affairs as of yet, but due to others' failures, I've come into possession of a thing you value above all else.

Meet me alone on the Tion Hegemony Trade Nexus, Basement Level 4, Room 6246. I'll be the one in red.

Dinora

 

[Darth Hauntruss]

[member="Zhol Kash Dinora"]

In room 6246, a attendant to the establishment activated the sliding doors and entered. Behind her a small disc like droid with long spider legs crawled inside. The attendant smiled and bowed before leaving the room. The droid whistled and beeped. From its top a holoprojector was activated. A blue form began to materialize in the vibrations of static.

By the time the image stabilized the appearance of a sickly figure emerged. Weak and draped in a tattered red cloak with various wires spewing from her torso and skeletal form connecting to a large chair with cylinders this was the once powerful Darth Hauntruss. Her sith magic body destroyed by the destruction of the shipyards of Gyndine.

"My apologies Dinora." a weak and pathetic wheeze whistled from her speech. "In my current state I cannot come physically to your side. I am Darth Hauntruss."

"Indeed I am impressed with your name. Or if that is your name." said Hauntruss in another gasping muttering. "What business do I have with you."

 

[Velok the Younger]

[member="Darth Hauntruss"]

The field of the holocam's view expanded from Kash to the entire room. Behind her stood a massive contrivance of metal and stone on an equally massive repulsorsled. The whole thing was encased in a blob of hardened nullification resin; that was the only way she'd gotten it aboard the Tion Trade Nexus without making many people uncomfortable. Hauntruss would recognize it instantly as the Dark Forge of Aza'zoth, the finest and most powerful alchemical forge in the galaxy.

"As I said, Darth Hauntruss, due to the failures of others, I've come into possession of something you value. I found this on a hidden world in Wild Space, all the way across the galaxy from Aza'zoth. I know what this is and have some idea of what it means to you.

"My terms are simple. I require samples of every kind of sithspawn made by members of the One Sith, as well as profiles of the One Sith alchemists, for my review. These requirements are straightforward enough for you to fulfill. In return, you and the One Sith get the Dark Forge back. Refuse my terms, and the opportunity will not be offered again."