The Slow Reveal

[Elise Ike]

Planet: Saleucami
Time: Whatevs

Elise looked at her large manor from the outside with a wondrous glare, her most recent off world adventures leaving the small estate a little worse for ware. The front lawn was overgrown, most of the pain was flaking off, it certainly was in need of a spurs up.

Something to get onto once her fatigue was all sorted out, that last person she faced in a duel was quite the powerful opponent. She had to wonder how long the Zabrak Sith was coped up in that ship for, to be so full of hate and anger and judging from the ship design it was of SE origin.

Perhaps she should have killed the man, very few people were supposed to know of her fully capabilities, and just that one duel was stretching the limits of her cover. She'd already been contacted by some ancient dark lord from the Jen'ari Empire about joining their ranks.

"Hmmm, probably nothing to worry about, the Sith are to busy with how things are, I would not think they'd bother with me on the report of one measly Knight".

[member="Sian Jerikao"]

 

[Sian Jerikao]

A specter moved among the near-ruins of the Manor. Sian was used to things like this, invoking the skills he had been given so early in his life: it was like a second nature to him.

But what was his task? The first of his tasks among the Sith more broadly, a first mission to test his mettle but to fulfill a greater role too: her actions had not gone unnoticed, now came the prodding stick. And that was Sian, quietly he weaved his way around the terrain without showing himself yet.

Of course, the remarkably fresh Sith had no idea what he was getting into.

[member="Elise Ike"]

 

[Elise Ike]

Elise began to wander around the side of the house, keeping focus on what needed fixing up, but at the same time smelt something different, had someone been visiting her house while she was away? Saleucami was sparsely populated but there was the odd squatter or nomad that traveled around the farming world, though if someone was taking residence in her house she'd give them a boot.

Sh'd keep an eye out, but there was not real telling if said person was still around, her vampiric sense of smell was good but a little hard to define time and place, all she knew was that someone, somewhere had been or was still stalking around her house.

[member="Sian Jerikao"]