But I Am Free

"It's been a long, long time."
Kahlil stared down at the planet now that the Bastion had dropped out of hyperspace. Even just above it, he could feel the chill. The planet was a void of it's own, bristling cold and yet very much a blazing desert. It was because of the Force. Of how dark and twisted it had been. He knew nothing of it's history, only that it was called the Valley of Forgotten Lords. It was the only place he could think to hide the last of his ties to the Sith, and perhaps some of the most dangerous. He looked to Valery, giving her a brief smile before looking to the other ships that had come with them.
The Epicanthix who followed him.
"We can't stay on the surface for too long. The weak willed will be consumed by.. Whatever happened here. So we'll take the ships and head home."
