Sage Bane
Gazing into the abyss
Sage gazed at the Holo-projection of his latest experiments, growing in the Fresian earth a few miles away from his study. The Sarlaac cam showed great progress in his creatures over the last few weeks. He’d lost a few of the subjects as expected, but there was one that proved to be much healthier than the rest, and he had a good feeling about it. It would make a very nice addition to the new prison going up near the Temple of Pain.
The Sith Lord let out a long huff of air and lowered his gaze to the pyramidal object given to him by Sifa Tirel. Fingers slid into the top drawer of his desk, wrapping around a gold chain. The Sorcerer looped the talisman around his neck, letting it dangle loosely on his frame. It felt almost electric against his pale flesh, brimming with the Dark Side of the Force. Hopefully it would give him enough protection for what he was about to do.
On the table, the Holocron pulse with a blood red glow. On the table were Holotexts that translated the ancient symbols that lined the base of the pyramid. From what Sage could discern, the Holocron was crafted by a Sith Sorcerer named Yana Hannica, a name strangely unknown to him, but the magician seemed to hail from Ambria, possibly before the cataclysm that made the planet uninhabitable, In a few minutes, he would know much, much more than her name.
The Sith Lord let out a long huff of air and lowered his gaze to the pyramidal object given to him by Sifa Tirel. Fingers slid into the top drawer of his desk, wrapping around a gold chain. The Sorcerer looped the talisman around his neck, letting it dangle loosely on his frame. It felt almost electric against his pale flesh, brimming with the Dark Side of the Force. Hopefully it would give him enough protection for what he was about to do.
On the table, the Holocron pulse with a blood red glow. On the table were Holotexts that translated the ancient symbols that lined the base of the pyramid. From what Sage could discern, the Holocron was crafted by a Sith Sorcerer named Yana Hannica, a name strangely unknown to him, but the magician seemed to hail from Ambria, possibly before the cataclysm that made the planet uninhabitable, In a few minutes, he would know much, much more than her name.