Diarch Rellik
Lord of the Diarchy
Location: Crucible of Order - Bastion
Rellik was awoken in the early hours of the morning to a beeping at his bed stand. A quiet alarm that let him know someone had entered the secure sections of the Crucibles library. Rellik stared at it for a moment longer than he needed to. Then he stood up and prepared himself for the journey down the spire to the library. Putting on both his cloak and his saber he prepared himself for anything. Although this particular alarm showed that whoever was in there, had access.
As he descended the air grew heavier. Weighted under strong dark side energy. Even for the secure levels of the library, this was something he had not felt in here before. Rellik stepped through the final doorway and paused in the threshold. He had come to see someone he had not in a very long time.
Darth Nexion
Rellik exhaled softly through his nose and stepped in.He was happy to see the man but at the same time weary. Rellik knew Nexion would be able to feel his presence. So there was no reason to go through formalities.
"If I had known resurrection came with library access, I'd have given you one a long time ago. I am happy to see you old friend. It has been to long."
Darth Nexion