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Weeks of research and meditation had finally culminated in Darth Tempest making the journey out to one planet in particular - deep within the Unknown Regions, far removed from any star map or conventional navigation. Despite the state of exile their order found themselves in, the half-Annfyn didn’t neglect to pursue her own ambitions and artifacts whenever able. The unexplained pulse in the Force had left her on edge for days - even as she attempted to put it into the back of her mind.
The knowledge that there was something so dark and powerful that roamed free in the Galaxy - something that could easily challenge her position and come after her - left the half-Annfyn preparing herself for the worst.
As she stepped down the ramp of her shuttle, the Dark Lord was greeted by a gale of cold air - rustling against the fabric of her dark hood. The horizon was bleak and devoid of any civilization - browned, empty tundra capped with snowy peaks in the distance. The wind howled across her sensitive ears, and the elements were only partially mitigated by the armor that she wore. The moment she stepped foot on solid ground, however, the half-Annfyn could feel the presence in the Force that emanated from the planet - pulsating with a heartbeat of its own.
It was all the confirmation she needed to know that she had come to the right place.
Before she began her hike downward, Tempest paused atop a ridge - waiting for another to join her there. The Dark Lord had reached out to one Champion in particular to accompany her on the expedition - though for what reason remained a mystery to Lux.
Wordlessly, the Dark Lord gazed out across the horizon - staring off into the distance, as if drawn to the subtle heartbeat that echoed in the Force.
The knowledge that there was something so dark and powerful that roamed free in the Galaxy - something that could easily challenge her position and come after her - left the half-Annfyn preparing herself for the worst.
As she stepped down the ramp of her shuttle, the Dark Lord was greeted by a gale of cold air - rustling against the fabric of her dark hood. The horizon was bleak and devoid of any civilization - browned, empty tundra capped with snowy peaks in the distance. The wind howled across her sensitive ears, and the elements were only partially mitigated by the armor that she wore. The moment she stepped foot on solid ground, however, the half-Annfyn could feel the presence in the Force that emanated from the planet - pulsating with a heartbeat of its own.
It was all the confirmation she needed to know that she had come to the right place.
Before she began her hike downward, Tempest paused atop a ridge - waiting for another to join her there. The Dark Lord had reached out to one Champion in particular to accompany her on the expedition - though for what reason remained a mystery to Lux.
Wordlessly, the Dark Lord gazed out across the horizon - staring off into the distance, as if drawn to the subtle heartbeat that echoed in the Force.
@Logan