The Devil Comes Knocking

[Intratec]

Location: Kaas City
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The world of Dromund Kaas held a rich history for the Sith. An Empire had risen and fallen upon this dreary world of clouded skies. the rumble of thunder and the crack of lightning were an everyday occurrence. Kaas City stood as a testament to the Sith's enduring will. Even after the collapse of the old Empire, Kaas City had remained intact. And it was here that Ayindri Za'til had a home, one of three. The other two being upon Lianna and Desevro respectively. Most of her ilk, the Sorcerers attempted to outdo one another in a grandiose fashion by adding elaborate motifs, statues, and other oddities to their domiciles. Yet her home appeared unassuming. A Manor, small in comparison to other Sorcerers within the city. Trees lined the small driveway, and bushes, grass, and saplings appeared to be meticulously cared for. Unlike many buildings of Dromund Kaas where metallic structures were prevalent, her home was constructed of durable, yet tasteful stone. Stone which was made from shaped and mortared Duracrete made to appear as normal rock.

Only three stories tall, her small abode held many windows, which were made of Plexalloy, a tough transparent material that gave the illusion of glass. Shrubbery adorned each side of the small flight of stairs up to the front doors. It was a fortress, but one that was unassuming to the untrained eye. And it was hers'.

A log cracked into hot coals within the fireplace in her office. A small room of mahogany paneled walls, marble floors with thick carpets of dark colors upon the stones' cold surface. The fireplace itself was not large, only a few feet in diameter with a mantel of the same milky white and gray streaked marble as the floor. And behind a desk sat the owner of this manor. Moff, Immortal, and Arcanist. Back to a window, one of which could take a heavy laser cannon shot sat Ayindri. Carved from wood of an ebony color with a bloodied grain. The chair was built to accommodate her diminutive stature. A holographic window floated just above the top of the desk. Lines of inquiry, reports, and a whole host of other information ticked by on it. Ayindri herself took a sip of tea from a delicate porcelain cup whilst working. With her taking over Lianna, the task of overseeing Sienar had come with it. Alongside dealings with House Santhe and their mercantile empire. Yet she was up to the task.

A task which consumed her time and attention. She'd ordered servants and her Arkanian Major Domo to not disturb her while working, informing them to turn away potential guests, or to save any news for a later date and time. Work which was somewhat of a pain so much had to be done in a timely manner.


@Relent