Darth Megarea had not been to Thule in her relatively short time in the galaxy. During her time within the Knights of Blood, a small Dark Side group of Sith hiding out from the result of the Third Sith Civil War, she had rarely been outside their compound. After she had killed them off, earning her freedom, she had spent the following two years journeying to the various Sith worlds of importance she had only read about. For many, Thule was a world lost to the events of the modern era. It ages past, it had been a fortress world of the Sith. When the Sith were thought extinct following the New Sith Wars, Thule had served as a bastion for their kind.
In the centuries since, Thule had gone from a secret bastion of the Dark Side, to a world on the frontier of endless war. Nations had risen, fought, and fallen while Thule remained. The secret Sith vaults had been unearthed, the temples explored, and the relics of Sith long dead dragged out into the light of an uncaring galaxy. Thule had gone from a mystery of the past, to a world without secrets. At least, that is what was commonly believed.
In the archives carefully overseen by the Knights of Blood, Megarea had found record of a vault hidden deep beneath the surface of Thule. A secret among secrets, the odds of its discovery were not impossible, but highly unlikely. Having already decided to visit Thule, she figured it would not be too much of a diversion to try and track down this vault. What was held inside, she could not be certain of. Even the records of the Knights did not say, but that was part of the excitement that she felt. So much mystery had been taken out of the galaxy. As a historian, a researcher, and a teacher, learning something new and discovering the forgotten things of the past.
She landed her borrowed shuttle at the base of a mountain, kilometers away from every site of civilization. What few other records she had helped narrow down the search area, but several kilometers of meticulous survey lay ahead for her. It was not always glorious, this life of an archeologist, but it needed to be done. Her mind set, she began her search for the forgotten vault.
Darth Hellique II
In the centuries since, Thule had gone from a secret bastion of the Dark Side, to a world on the frontier of endless war. Nations had risen, fought, and fallen while Thule remained. The secret Sith vaults had been unearthed, the temples explored, and the relics of Sith long dead dragged out into the light of an uncaring galaxy. Thule had gone from a mystery of the past, to a world without secrets. At least, that is what was commonly believed.
In the archives carefully overseen by the Knights of Blood, Megarea had found record of a vault hidden deep beneath the surface of Thule. A secret among secrets, the odds of its discovery were not impossible, but highly unlikely. Having already decided to visit Thule, she figured it would not be too much of a diversion to try and track down this vault. What was held inside, she could not be certain of. Even the records of the Knights did not say, but that was part of the excitement that she felt. So much mystery had been taken out of the galaxy. As a historian, a researcher, and a teacher, learning something new and discovering the forgotten things of the past.
She landed her borrowed shuttle at the base of a mountain, kilometers away from every site of civilization. What few other records she had helped narrow down the search area, but several kilometers of meticulous survey lay ahead for her. It was not always glorious, this life of an archeologist, but it needed to be done. Her mind set, she began her search for the forgotten vault.
Darth Hellique II
