Akhilleus
King of Makrosia
[SIZE=10pt]Exiting hyperspace[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] the stars blurred back into solid objects in the view screen though the largest mass that formed before them was a planet the likes of which Nikias had never seen. Ziost[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] once known as the Gateway to the Sith Empire… Might as well have been gateway to the Silver Sanctum now. The Sith had been chased away from the planets that had once been their own[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] now the Sactum had begun claiming them for their own. Fresh off the heels of aiding the Sanctum and participating in a fleet battle[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] Nikias sat in the co-pilots seat of the BT-7 Thunderclap as it shot towards the planet. Nikias had never been to Ziost[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] but he still felt the air of malevolence as they passed into the planet’s atmosphere. With a jolt the ship rattled from the force of entry and soon enough they were flying through the skies of Ziost. As far as Nikias could see was ice[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] as though the entire planet was covered in it. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]Reaching high into the sky was what looked to be a citadel of sorts[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] ice was caked upon its walls and snow piled on top of its ledges and roof. Feeling a weird draw to it Nikias tapped the shoulder of his pilot. Having seen what a Sith academy looked like and becoming personal with it when it had collapsed on him Nikias knew the design of the citadel to be Sith in nature. Now a knight[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] Nikias did not need to report directly to one of the Masters at the temple while in the field. Yet the rising of hairs on the back of his neck told him to do otherwise. Activating the recorder[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] he brought with him Nikias spoke. “Found a large citadel on the planet Ziost[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] we’re moving in to- “Cut off by the incessant beeping of the control panel Nikias diverted his attention.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]Reaching high into the sky was what looked to be a citadel of sorts[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] ice was caked upon its walls and snow piled on top of its ledges and roof. Feeling a weird draw to it Nikias tapped the shoulder of his pilot. Having seen what a Sith academy looked like and becoming personal with it when it had collapsed on him Nikias knew the design of the citadel to be Sith in nature. Now a knight[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] Nikias did not need to report directly to one of the Masters at the temple while in the field. Yet the rising of hairs on the back of his neck told him to do otherwise. Activating the recorder[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] he brought with him Nikias spoke. “Found a large citadel on the planet Ziost[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] we’re moving in to- “Cut off by the incessant beeping of the control panel Nikias diverted his attention.[/SIZE]