Via Dolorosa
Amans In Tenebris
She was never one to give into the belief of mysteries or rumours or hearsay, but the opportunity to obtain an ancient ring that once took residence on the finger of Darth Traya was something she couldn't overlook. She had studied the teachings of the long dead Sith Lady, almost mirroring herself to her. She had sympathized with her beliefs. She had cursed her passing. She almost worshiped the former Sith Lady like a Goddess.
So she stood in near regret of killing the Captain of her warship, Meshuga, when he dared to challenge her orders for them to set a course for Dantooine. The infidel only saw advancement and failed to see the bigger picture. It was a shame, he was loyal to her up to the pointe where he stood between her and said ring. She had broken one of her own rules about killing but she would deal with her own bad decision later. For now Dantooine was thier destination.
"Captain Moxil....do you disagree with our change of course," she said to the newly appointed Captain of Meshuga.
Captain Moxil watched as the dead body of his predecessor was hauled of by two of the Sith Lady's personal guardsmen, Nightshade Company, and fought back a deep swallow of his pride.
"No mi'lady," he answered before adding, "Nav Officer set a course for the planet of Dantooine."
Darth Venefica flashed the new Captain a smile, then turned her gaze to the viewport in time to witness the blue and white lines of hyperspace flash by.