So. Shall we begin?
Caprine Dwelling
Iktotch, Narvath Sector
Aercio had heard their name mentioned on Utapau and their place of residence, Iktotch. Rumoured stag-like creatures that could foresee the future, read the past and confirm the present. His only lifeline as a prisoner of the Scourge was to remember that name and planet, and hopefully see them in the flesh to see where his path lay because he predicted it would be a very dark and dangerous one.
Now, the masked man was here on Ikotch, bearing passage with a group of travellers seeking an audience with these Mystics. Of course, Aerico didn’t want to be associated with the rabble, their looks to him and curious glances at the reason he wore a mask – he didn’t WEAR as mask, he WAS a mask – so he waited.
Waited until he was alone, and could make his own way towards where the Caprine were rumoured to dwell in the rocky terrain of Ikotch. From the various pathways, haunting openings and chapel-like buildings, Aerico figured that these Caprine were living or hiding in a place that meant they didn’t want to be found by just anyone. His good eye looked out, the bad eye behind the mask only hindering.
He took the long walk across a lit path way that snaked towards a large structure, one of the biggest, that looked like a monastery. Of course, he knew everything on the surface could easily be a deception to what resided within and he took nothing on face value. Pulling his greatcoat in to his body, he held his throat with a gloved hand and coughed, the tight muscles worn by the infection, almost making him want to be sick.
Composing himself, he cursed under his breath and walked on to the structure; a few others were loitering, and creatures he only could imagine as Caprine stood guard and patrolled outside. Fire crackled in torches and lights shone up into the heavens creating a very ethereal, and somehow creepy, image of these Mystics whom he figured, at the end of the day, were nothing but myth and fakes preying on the gullible.
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