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Sleegath paced back and forth within the training room restlessly, warblades swinging from each hand. From one end to the other he walked, constantly muttering under his breath. This was stupid, a waste of his time and energy. The message had arrived a few days ago, given to him by a temple...

Another day another training session, the third day in a row he'd found himself sitting in one of the training rooms in the temple. Maybe it was getting a bit excessive, but really he had no other things he wanted to do, especially on Korriban. The whole planet was just so boring to him now...

Well the Sith were just full of surprises lately. It had already been a shock when Master Nimbus had agreed to teach him a valuable ability, even brushing off his accidental attack. But...the War Master responding to his request? THAT had been truly unexpected, and more than a little worrying...

Sahmina-Morning Sleegath watched as the ramp lowered, their chartered ship evidently coming in for its landing. In rushed the cold air of the morning chill, the breeze ruffling his tendrils ever so slightly. The burly Massassi stood up and reached for his helmet, donning it in one smooth...

Korriban Sleegath sighed and let out the breath he'd been holding, pushing the air from his lungs in a mighty woosh. All around him suddenly billowed up a light dusting of red sand, a red veil that swirled about him for a moment before falling back down. A pause, in which he could feel his own...