- Joined
- Jul 10, 2019
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Zakuul. What was there to say of the place, it was drab, it was pitiful, underdeveloped and home to wide expanses of wildlife. It was the epitome of the backwater dump in the middle of nowhere and given it's position far far off to the galactic west it might as well be in the middle of nowhere. Still this would make a nice spot to place a temple. The dissolution of the Sith Empire into an order would require new ways to spread their influence and while it might seem like a mad place to try and bring the Sith way of life to there was a Method to Amur's madness.
Truth be told this was a project she wanted to work on one way or another. It mutated and had taken several forms when she was plotting but now with the new direction of the Sith it was just ripe to begin, and she had the Lord of the Sith's blessings on the project, hell the mirilian may as well be whispering implied demands into her ear. Pressure was now on the Sith but it was welcome as she now had a purpose to work towards. She was hoping that the two people she asked Kalanda and Darth Kados would soon agree even if it seemed abstract in this shitehole.
She waited at the designated meeting point that was one km away from the site that was determined to be ideal for setting up the temple. Remote and discrete perfect for learning and practicing the Sith religion in quiet. It was all in an area of seemingly endless swamplands that while not pleasant was a small sacrifice compared to all of the other benefits. The Sith was just meditating waiting for her allies to come and was wondering one thing to pass the time. What were they thinking about right now?
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