Senator of Shili
Ultionis knew that he was risking a lot journeying away from the more civilised sectors of the city-world, but he also knew that his Master was risking much more. Darth Nazari had a lot on his plate, and the Togruta apprentice was surprised to hear that he would be travelling to the heart of the Republic to continue the Senators training. Ultionis piloted his air speeder, further into the large, flat industrial area, his dark cloak flapping wildly as the wind passed through the open gap created by his montrals. It had been a month now since his return to politics and still the Jedi had failed to notice his presence, his master's teachings working well in disguising his apprentice's Force presence. The young Sith had made sure to also continue his training in private. Unlike many of the other members of the One Sith, Ultionis was isolated from his fellow brethren, the eyes of the Republic watching his every move, but today was an important day, one worth taking risks for.
The speeder drew closer to one of the rare factories that loomed over the flat terrain of the rest of the sector, shadows surrounded the Togruta, as he passed under the building shade. Ultionis had come across this building not long after his return, finding a use for the abandoned factory as a meeting place for his secret allies as well as a training hall to continue his mastery of the dark side. The Apprentice had given Nazari the coordinates to the facility so was certain that his Togruta Master would not be far behind him.
Landing the speeder in a sheltered entry hangar, the hooded Sith, disembarked his transport and made his way up to the training hall, placing his hand near the gnarled branch-like hilt of his lightsaber in reassurance. Ultionis would not have to wait too long, his desire for a fight itching through his skin. However he would patiently wait until the arrival of his Master.