To be honest with himself, Ender had secluded himself for some time from the Sith Order. After witnessing the events he had with the mask, his faith had been shaken in some way that he couldn't describe. But he knew his role and duty, which meant he couldn't simply drop off the face of the galaxy. For the past few weeks, as an unspoken punishment, he had been retrieving communications from officers and others to clean up loose ends and such. Finally, they had given him a task that seemed at least somewhat more interesting than the typical assassination.
Ender found himself on some backwater planet, one that he didn't even take enough time to learn the name of, as he landed his ship in the middle of a swampy landscape. With a few hisses, the ship finally sank into the earth and the exit hatch opened, letting him jump out and land with a sort of squelch. He was dressed in a typical Sith robe that tightly fit his figure, allowing him movement over protection. Ender checked his comm-pad, rereading over the intel before eventually deleting it.
There were reports of a healer, a sort of mystical one that seemed to be able to heal any damaging properties someone suffered. It wasn't the biggest lead but the rumors began to keep growing and growing in frequency and it was to the point that the Sith didn't want to leave that stone unturned. Ender was supposed to meet a contact that was unknown to him but was told he was similar. He presumed that meant a Sith as well, which meant there must have been some credence to the rumors they were going to investigate.
After a few hours, he eventually ended his trek and arrived at the rendezvous location that was designated for them. When he didn't find his counterpart after a quick inspection, Ender made himself comfortable and leaned back against a tree. It was hidden enough that a random stranger could just walk right past him without noticing. It was just a precaution as he crossed his arms and waited calmly.
Ender found himself on some backwater planet, one that he didn't even take enough time to learn the name of, as he landed his ship in the middle of a swampy landscape. With a few hisses, the ship finally sank into the earth and the exit hatch opened, letting him jump out and land with a sort of squelch. He was dressed in a typical Sith robe that tightly fit his figure, allowing him movement over protection. Ender checked his comm-pad, rereading over the intel before eventually deleting it.
There were reports of a healer, a sort of mystical one that seemed to be able to heal any damaging properties someone suffered. It wasn't the biggest lead but the rumors began to keep growing and growing in frequency and it was to the point that the Sith didn't want to leave that stone unturned. Ender was supposed to meet a contact that was unknown to him but was told he was similar. He presumed that meant a Sith as well, which meant there must have been some credence to the rumors they were going to investigate.
After a few hours, he eventually ended his trek and arrived at the rendezvous location that was designated for them. When he didn't find his counterpart after a quick inspection, Ender made himself comfortable and leaned back against a tree. It was hidden enough that a random stranger could just walk right past him without noticing. It was just a precaution as he crossed his arms and waited calmly.