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L O C A T I O N | Jutrand Social Club
G E A R | Gjallerhorn | Celestial Crown | Glyphscript Anvil
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Private Sermons & Serpents
- Thread starter Warpriest Prime
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L O C A T I O N | Jutrand Social Club
G E A R | Gjallerhorn | Celestial Crown | Glyphscript Anvil
Redacted to be used elsewhere
Warpriest Prime
This wasn’t malyssa's usual hangout there where too many snobby types and too many sith who tried to make deals with other sith trying to one up eachother all for the sake of increasing their own status and power base. For perceived easier lives meanwhile malyssa enjoyed fighting and partying for their own sake as she sat there she drinking wine in a backless dress with a cigar in an ashtray as she took a drag of it before returning it. She watched dima walk in and watched sith fawn over her vying for favors and allegiances with the prime.
Malyssa had fought dima before she knew what the xeno was capable of in combat atleast physically in combat it was impressive to say the least. Malyssa had enjoyed the fight but didn't expect to see dima here and having other sith basically drooling over the chance to get alliances with her or accrue favors from her it sickened the half zeltron to no end.
The constant want for more power, riches, land and troops disgusted her she enjoyed the fight reveled in it sure but outside of the fight she didn't lust for things other sith lusted for it wasn't in her nature. As she arose she walked through the bar as several sith watched her leave staring at her body as they did so.