Shaddi
King of Shawken
The trip had been long but once his feet planted on the raspy and sandy ground of Korriban. The Cold air of the sith home world was welcomed into his lungs, he could smell the dark side in the air it was both intoxicating, yet foreboding. He took a few steps forwards from the landing ramp and was soon on a precipice overlooking the valley of the dark lords and a smile creeped along his lips.
As much as he wanted to stay and study what he could learn here he had other plans for now and his holocron could just as well teach him what he needed to learn anyways. He stepped to the very edge his toes over the edge as he looked down but extended his entire force vision around him.
What seemed to be a very disgruntled slave came up behind him and was about to run up to him to push him off before the acolyte moved out the way and then smiled even more as he heard the slave's cries as he plummeted to his death. With a winning smile towards the captain of his ship he spoke, sending a shiver down the captains spine. "Well that was a good beginning to the day don't you think? Stay here for the day I should be returning before sundown." He then said as he turned to walk along the path leading to the Korriban academy to get the beast pen master to tell him were it would be a good idea to look for his intended prize, a couple of Tuk'ata pups to train as his own little pets and guard dogs, maybe a little as an intimidation tool.
His robes fought against the cold and harsh winds of Korriban as his tattered robes moving them apart and closed every so often, his hands moved around him to try to hold his body heat inside his body rather than be ripped away by the Korriban winds.
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As much as he wanted to stay and study what he could learn here he had other plans for now and his holocron could just as well teach him what he needed to learn anyways. He stepped to the very edge his toes over the edge as he looked down but extended his entire force vision around him.
What seemed to be a very disgruntled slave came up behind him and was about to run up to him to push him off before the acolyte moved out the way and then smiled even more as he heard the slave's cries as he plummeted to his death. With a winning smile towards the captain of his ship he spoke, sending a shiver down the captains spine. "Well that was a good beginning to the day don't you think? Stay here for the day I should be returning before sundown." He then said as he turned to walk along the path leading to the Korriban academy to get the beast pen master to tell him were it would be a good idea to look for his intended prize, a couple of Tuk'ata pups to train as his own little pets and guard dogs, maybe a little as an intimidation tool.
His robes fought against the cold and harsh winds of Korriban as his tattered robes moving them apart and closed every so often, his hands moved around him to try to hold his body heat inside his body rather than be ripped away by the Korriban winds.
[member="Animus Malgus"] [member="Darth Praelior"]