Soliael stood wearing Moross Crusader Armor on a rocky outcropping on a planet known as Skor II. Behind him stood three other men dressed exactly like him, their heavy armor covering every inch of their body and concealing everything. On their heads sat heavy helmet, concealing their identities from even each other. Soliael himself was in disguise, none of the three others knew his true identity, that of their god Neth.
The four of them were here for a very simple task, to scout out Skor II for Moross. They were here to determine whether or not Skor could be brought to compliance under the Moross Crusade. The Reason for Soliael's present among his soldiers was quite simple, he was curious.
He wanted to know what his soldiers truly thought, how they worked and operated, and their own compliance. Normally this would have been a job for Ithari, or someone that Soliael himself trusted, but the god of knowledge had decided that he wanted some fun. He needed to escape from the daily life of Exocron, he needed a break from being a god. It was ironic really, but so far he had found true joy within posing as one of his Crusaders.
“We should keep moving.” Soliael said quietly to the other three soldiers. They simply nodded in confirmation and slowly the small pack of Crusaders began to walk down the rocky cliff edge. The Sith Lord in Disguise wandered with his soldiers, slowly they closed in on a nearby village.
The four of them were here for a very simple task, to scout out Skor II for Moross. They were here to determine whether or not Skor could be brought to compliance under the Moross Crusade. The Reason for Soliael's present among his soldiers was quite simple, he was curious.
He wanted to know what his soldiers truly thought, how they worked and operated, and their own compliance. Normally this would have been a job for Ithari, or someone that Soliael himself trusted, but the god of knowledge had decided that he wanted some fun. He needed to escape from the daily life of Exocron, he needed a break from being a god. It was ironic really, but so far he had found true joy within posing as one of his Crusaders.
“We should keep moving.” Soliael said quietly to the other three soldiers. They simply nodded in confirmation and slowly the small pack of Crusaders began to walk down the rocky cliff edge. The Sith Lord in Disguise wandered with his soldiers, slowly they closed in on a nearby village.