The Journey into the Unknown regions so far, whilst seemingly uneventful when compared to system wide clashes and shifts in power that was being seen across the wider galaxy - it was by no means without incident. Whilst the greater goal of tracking down and finding the source of the growing void that had been pulling on the periphery senses of the Sith Lord's meditations, was still elusive. The travels of the two opposing Force users through the unmapped depths of the Unknown regions was gradually building in momentum, and hopefully would bring them closer to the answer that they sought. Their current destination, a world that had once been referred to, based on historical data obtained from the First Order assassin droid, as the Iron planet, or Demir.
A world, that's surface was tinted almost a blood crimson hue, not as a result of a lifetime of warfare and death, but because of the Iron rich nature of the planet's geology - although going from the historical information that F03-3A or Foley had retained, the world had been subject to a long drawn out campaign between the First Order and the native Demirians, so it was safe to say that the world was not innocent and without conflict.
With the ship shrinking in the distance behind them, connected only by a trail of foot prints the two female figures made their way through the rocky crimson plains, coming to a standstill as the blonde human of the party came to an abrupt halt, to squat down and pick up a dark metallic rock that had piqued her interest. With intent eyes the blonde turned over the raw lump of iron, her lips pursing thoughtfully as she probed and reached out with the Force into the inanimate material, her eyes narrowing as she sensed it's reaction to the Force. The metal acting almost in a similar nature to that of the Sarrassian Iron of which her Sith Lord armour had been fashioned from, more notably how it resonated with the Darkside.
Raising back up to her full height, the Sith Lord looked over the rock a final time before dropping it down onto the ground with a light thud. "That would explain why this world stood out" Alyse spoke as she nodded to the discarded metal, knowing that the Jedi would undoubtedly have sensed the same reaction from the rock as she had. "Whatever is here, it's connection to the Darkside is being amplified" she added with a a degree of caution to her words, though knew that the Jedi Master was no fool of course, she figured it would be wise to make clear all the same for the Jedi to guard herself before they resumed their hike, following the darkened threads of the Force that was leading them towards a deep cavernous valley up ahead.
As the pair continued on their path, the blonde turned her gaze and attention to the Jedi master beside her, her eyes narrowing as she looked over the Jedi seemingly studying her for a few silent moments. "Master Tallis" Alyse spoke, breaking the silence with her sudden and unexpected formal addressing of the woman who was strictly speaking her captive. "Have you touched or drawn upon the Darkside?" she questioned rather directly, her tone carrying that it was not a rhetorical question but one with a degree of severity. "I'm not referring to our little encounter on Ontotho, where you had allowed for your anger to momentarily get the better of you"
A world, that's surface was tinted almost a blood crimson hue, not as a result of a lifetime of warfare and death, but because of the Iron rich nature of the planet's geology - although going from the historical information that F03-3A or Foley had retained, the world had been subject to a long drawn out campaign between the First Order and the native Demirians, so it was safe to say that the world was not innocent and without conflict.
With the ship shrinking in the distance behind them, connected only by a trail of foot prints the two female figures made their way through the rocky crimson plains, coming to a standstill as the blonde human of the party came to an abrupt halt, to squat down and pick up a dark metallic rock that had piqued her interest. With intent eyes the blonde turned over the raw lump of iron, her lips pursing thoughtfully as she probed and reached out with the Force into the inanimate material, her eyes narrowing as she sensed it's reaction to the Force. The metal acting almost in a similar nature to that of the Sarrassian Iron of which her Sith Lord armour had been fashioned from, more notably how it resonated with the Darkside.
Raising back up to her full height, the Sith Lord looked over the rock a final time before dropping it down onto the ground with a light thud. "That would explain why this world stood out" Alyse spoke as she nodded to the discarded metal, knowing that the Jedi would undoubtedly have sensed the same reaction from the rock as she had. "Whatever is here, it's connection to the Darkside is being amplified" she added with a a degree of caution to her words, though knew that the Jedi Master was no fool of course, she figured it would be wise to make clear all the same for the Jedi to guard herself before they resumed their hike, following the darkened threads of the Force that was leading them towards a deep cavernous valley up ahead.
As the pair continued on their path, the blonde turned her gaze and attention to the Jedi master beside her, her eyes narrowing as she looked over the Jedi seemingly studying her for a few silent moments. "Master Tallis" Alyse spoke, breaking the silence with her sudden and unexpected formal addressing of the woman who was strictly speaking her captive. "Have you touched or drawn upon the Darkside?" she questioned rather directly, her tone carrying that it was not a rhetorical question but one with a degree of severity. "I'm not referring to our little encounter on Ontotho, where you had allowed for your anger to momentarily get the better of you"