Allies: [member="Urya Uvatera"]?
Objective: Secure the Fount of Rajivari
Location: Guess.
There it was again. Something faint just down the next corridor. Not entirely alive, but not entirely dead either. The cold wavelengths of a droid intermingled with the erratic motion of an organic. Whatever the creature was, it was no animal, and that left sorely few options.
A technobeast. That was the only logical conclusion. Ein had read about the Sith monstrosities in his down time and regarded them with little more than a second glance. Now he was beginning to regret his apathy for the mechanical creatures.
Cautiously, he marched through the dark tunnel. The scent of acrid smoke filled his nostrils, intermingling with the stale air of an isolated cavern. The musky, overbearing scent of the luminescent mushrooms and various other flora became prominent the deeper Ein went.
His came to a halt just on the edge of the terminal chamber. His lightsaber died without a word, leaving the massive chamber in shadow. The only light came from a single active terminal down the next flight of steps, down at the very pit of the Fount. There, something humanoid lingered, hunched over the terminal like it was some great treasure.
That might very well be the case.
Silent as a stalking Nexu, Ein descended. His right hand rose in a gripping motion, sending a slight tug through the force. It would likely connect with this figure, a gentle pull on the right shoulder.
"You'd best back off from the terminal. That's mine." Ein snapped out of reflex. There was no reasoning with a technobeast.
Objective: Secure the Fount of Rajivari
Location: Guess.
There it was again. Something faint just down the next corridor. Not entirely alive, but not entirely dead either. The cold wavelengths of a droid intermingled with the erratic motion of an organic. Whatever the creature was, it was no animal, and that left sorely few options.
A technobeast. That was the only logical conclusion. Ein had read about the Sith monstrosities in his down time and regarded them with little more than a second glance. Now he was beginning to regret his apathy for the mechanical creatures.
Cautiously, he marched through the dark tunnel. The scent of acrid smoke filled his nostrils, intermingling with the stale air of an isolated cavern. The musky, overbearing scent of the luminescent mushrooms and various other flora became prominent the deeper Ein went.
His came to a halt just on the edge of the terminal chamber. His lightsaber died without a word, leaving the massive chamber in shadow. The only light came from a single active terminal down the next flight of steps, down at the very pit of the Fount. There, something humanoid lingered, hunched over the terminal like it was some great treasure.
That might very well be the case.
Silent as a stalking Nexu, Ein descended. His right hand rose in a gripping motion, sending a slight tug through the force. It would likely connect with this figure, a gentle pull on the right shoulder.
"You'd best back off from the terminal. That's mine." Ein snapped out of reflex. There was no reasoning with a technobeast.