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Curo Kaal's eyes would abruptly open, his body covered in a thin layer of cool sweat which laid upon him, having accumulated over the course of what could only assume was a very restless bout of sleep. Though he was not in the immediate vicinity of Ashanna, there was something at the very core...

Carrying Ashanna in a foreign environment may have made things a bit difficult but not enough so to obstruct the naturally nimble navigator. A kind smile being offered to the girl whom he held when the talk of avoiding yet another desert based excursion, he chuckled briefly and nodded his head...

He had predicted this. Why was it people couldn't accept when they were in an unwinnable battle? Only by accepting that certain things were insurmountable could a person hope to find a means of alleviating their losses and yet this Sith.. This Sith would repeat the mistakes of so many others and...

The hunt was on it seemed and there was little time for self reflection or doubt in himself. In that moment that wasn't any internal struggle over right or wrong, there wasn't any thoughts of malice and inflicting pain. There was only necessity and it was necessity that fueled every movement...

To say that Curo became more comfortable as time went on may have proven to be a bit of an understatement. The more that he was exposed to the Sith artifacts, the more ill at ease he would become and the longer that the continuous social complexities that had been woven by Ashanna came to light...

Damn it.. This was not going how he had hoped.. None of this was going how it was supposed to. This man.. This thing that savored the suffering of others was meant to cease to exist the moment that he could reach him. This was to be nothing more than a predator escaping a cage and utterly...

Everything was going exactly to plan. The guards were every bit as incompetent as he could have hoped for and it would seem in that moment that there was a very clear shot toward claiming the life of the man who had forced them into their current situation. With Ashanna disposing of the hired...

Making his way out into the turbo lift shaft, a concerned expression was given upward, a sudden remembrance of how the devices had perturbed him when he first joined 'modern' civilization. The notion that something that was supporting him was moving up and down at such a high rate of speed and...

Finding a bit of reassurance in the boys demeanor once his attitude which Curo had found somewhat 'bratty' had subsided, the Togruta was more than happy to resume his silence offering Ashanna a smile as one was paid to him and yet any positive feelings which he may have felt moments before would...

Pausing for a moment as he felt a heavy gaze upon him, the dully expressed Togrutan Knight turned his head to face the Padawan, his bright blue eyes peering into the younger males own, the intensity of the gaze seemingly being lost on him. Either through a lack of understanding of the malintent...

Emerging from the pit next to his comrade, a grin formed over Curo's face as he witnessed the sheer amount of panic that had ingrained itself within the once ever so amused spectators. Had they not considered that this was an outcome? Hadn't they thought that their force sensitive captives might...

Throughout the rest of the introductions, Curo sat quietly, his eyes shifting from individual to individual as they spoke, a slow sip of rum being taken. While it certainly seemed to be an 'interesting' bunch, the true pique of curiosity which struck the Togruta seemed to center less on the fact...

This was almost a gift after having endured such a perilous trial of both mind and body, the will that he possessed that had seemingly been damaged in the internal conflict which had seemingly been renewed and Curo was a man possessed. A grin forming across his face as he planted his right foot...

With his grin briefly resurfacing at Ashanna's remark regarding the crowds preference for individuals matching his description, a quick breath was exhaled, the barest hints of a chuckle being offered in response. The longer that he found himself removed from the roiling masses that were the...

Out of the fireplace and into the fire. Whatever a person might wish to say about Sith Holocrons or gladiatorial arenas, at the very least there was a certain degree of certainty that came along with such things and an understanding of what was expected of ones self, on this world however? On...