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Daynar Saper stood in the the Temple of the Bogan as an Acolyte of the Dark Jedi, he carried little more than a long sword provided to him upon entering the temple. Through his inductory training he had grown attached to the weapon, it had slayed many beasts and training droids but now he was moving on and a simple sword would not be adaquete.
The man, waited patiently for his masters arrival he had been ordered to the main sector of the temple at 1:00pm to meet his master, however it was not 3:00pm and Daynar began to grow restless he had struck this pose over two hours ago. He uttered several curses under his breathe as he let out at long sigh.
While he focused on shutting out the impatience inside of him, to his left he heard the sound of a door slide open. It was the first person to enter the room all day, Daynar turned to look...
The man, waited patiently for his masters arrival he had been ordered to the main sector of the temple at 1:00pm to meet his master, however it was not 3:00pm and Daynar began to grow restless he had struck this pose over two hours ago. He uttered several curses under his breathe as he let out at long sigh.
While he focused on shutting out the impatience inside of him, to his left he heard the sound of a door slide open. It was the first person to enter the room all day, Daynar turned to look...