Perfectionist

M O U N T. V I R Y Z E Y R
Nightmares
Stood at the bottom of the well-known Mount. Viryzeyr sat three Sith. Two acolytes and one knight. A call had gone out for opponents. Darth Abyss had challenged any and all that opposed him. This collection of Sith could be seen as arrogant. Though in their eyes they were only testing their limits, of course, they came in a group. It wouldn't be a challenge if it were simply an acolyte or a knight. This was Darth Abyss, a Sith Lord. It would be mocking him if only one of them came. Though the group had ensemble at the base of the Volcano, with lava streams flowing and the air boiling. The pair hadn't collaborated in the past, though they would have to work together if they were to even have a chance at defeating The Mindeater. One of the three was a Tiss'shar, a species he hadn't encountered before and it was one of the strangest sentient creatures he had seen thus far. The other being a noble from a fellow house of Panatha. One he had only encountered once before, and it wasn't the best of impressions. Though they would have to put this aside one way or another for victory to come to them.
Venthis wore his usual attire, with his mask underneath his arm held next to his side. He brought his lightsaber, along with an Assassin hidden blade on his right arm, specifically with the Lanvarok edition. He had come with as much equipment that he had in his arsenal at the time. His ship was landed not too far away but hidden, allowing the young Zambrano an escape at ease if need be. He stood with the other two, eyeing them carefully while still glancing around for the expected visitor to the world of Panatha.
"Are you ready?" He said. "This won't be easy, and there is a chance of death." He stated the obvious.
[member="Darth Abyss"] | [member="Drios Rapux"] | [member="Cle-Var-Ri"]