First Praetorian
P R I M A R I O N _ H I P E R I U S
I M P E R A T O R
I M P E R A T O R
Objective: Establish relations & build a fortress
Tags: Darth Caedes
Forces: None Present
"Strength does not come from passion or emotions, it comes from purpose. Without purpose we are just puppets in someone else's play."
Primarion walked through the halls of the newly proclaimed King of Korriban. A new domain, apparently rich with artifacts and antiquity as well as dated beliefs and dated powers. The Sith had been masters of this world for millennia unless they weren't. It was their home so to speak. A relic of a bygone time, frozen bowl of razed monuments, deep mystical tombs and forgotten cruelty. He did not care. He knew and that was all there was about it. To establish a presence on Korriban was as vital to the Grand Legion as it was to do so on Dromund Kaas. Not because they needed it, but because the Sith desired it.
He did not know this man, or being, Darth Caedes , except that it was another carrier of a title which meant little in times when anyone could claim it. Probably one of the few things Primarion and the Sith truly shared. They respected strength. Well. he acknowledged it. Not so much of a similarity there afterall then. But he did not come here to cross blades with them or to challenge them. He wouldn't have arrived alone in a gunship then. The Invictus was above the planet but it was not here to devastate the surface, but to start the same effort as they had started on Dromund Kaas. Building a fortress. They were good at it.
And so he approached the room of the audience with the soon-to-be King of Korriban.