Varik Ice
The Broken King
Varik Ice
Equipment: Lightsaber
Location: Palace Construction Site

Varik stared up at the large building, the Sovereign Palace that was almost complete. One might assume he was pleased with it because it was his, but he hated the very idea. A building this large, used for just one man and those attending to him? It didn't make sense. He had something in mind for the palace, for a project that he thought had a lot more potential than when the Sovereignty had first appeared.He wore no hood, hat or any head covering despite the rain battering down on him and everyone else nearby. As he waited patiently, he considered what he would have to do with his students to push them forward. He could start them off easy- avoid the advanced subjects, but he wanted them to be fully prepared. He never knew where an attack may come from or a seemingly harmless assignment that turns out dangerous.
As he pondered this, he turned when he heard the footsteps of someone approaching. He stared towards one of the Sovereign Army's finest, giving a salute towards Varik as he spoke. "Your Grace." Varik gave him a nod in response. "At ease. Is everything ready, Major?" The soldier quickly gave some nods in return, a little worn out from the distance he'd clearly just run in full armour. "Yes, your grace. Everyone's in position." Varik turned back to where he was looking before, his stance unchanging. "Very good. Prepare for my signal." As he heard the footsteps run off again, he was still waiting. The two of them would have to be here soon, he'd arranged them to meet for training a few days in advance, had he not?
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