ONDERON
Deep Jungle | Humid | Midday
Deep Jungle | Humid | Midday
Dxun hung over the daytime sky. Shinma stood deep in the jungles of Onderon - far from the safety of capital city of Iziz. The creatures of the wild screeched and hollered all around. The call of cicada-like creatures could not be ignored.
Were Shinma not covered head-to-toe, the Sith would likely be pestered and feasted on by blood sucking insects.
"This better be worth it," Shinma muttered - not caring for anyone listening.
The journey to this place carried many dangers and challenges. Not only did this long lost temple sit deep within a jungle hostile to civilized life, but Mandalorians had an interest in keeping Sith off the planet. Shinma could not simply just waltz into Iziz and very loudly asked for a guide to this part of the jungle.
Approaching the sealed temple door, Shinma examined it. Fingers traced over carvings in ancient script. Then, Shinma procured a dagger-like steel object from a pouch on the Sith's belt. It bore the same kinds of markings as the door.
A slot on the center of the door hinted at its purpose.