Straight to the point and blunt as ever, it was almost as big a relief as dealing with the HRDs... But not quite. She stepped around the room in quiet contemplation, one hand caressing the back of a chair. "The New Order are faithless fools" she offered, with a small shrug of her shoulders, "Scavengers of the Empire, nothing more. Let the worthless crush the weak." By that Kyros had decided that she would do nothing about this New Order and instead focused upon the latter statements made by her mentor. "The Sith have lain dormant for too long; even in the peak of our former Empire we were lacking in true Sith and ideals. A mockery has been made of all we ought to stand for."
Inclining her head, she presented herself to him - willing to aid in his endeavours. Her time away had given her chance to contemplate her path and rethink the way in which she had gone about similar previously. "We need no name or banner under which to unite" she mused aloud, with a slow shrug of her slender shoulders. "As that which has been uttered, that which has been made tangible, can be destroyed. Yet that which lies within may live on for as long as it is an idea, for as long as it holds a purpose. Speak, My Lord, of the plan you have in mind, and let us see the rabble of this Galaxy set within its place. Let the Jedi fall and chaos ensue. Let true order reign through nature's imperfections."
Chaos was natural, nature's order incarnate as ironic as that might have been to admit.
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