Darth Inheris
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Dec 16, 2018
- Messages
- 234
- Reaction score
- 56
They were the enemy of the Sith. Of the Empire, the only thing that could save this galaxy, even if they and their allies though they knew better. They were fools to think otherwise.
But they would be foolish if they could think such a stunt as Corellia could go unanswered. While Varyn's own strikes at the rebel bases went ahead, and attempts to retake Prakith were forged, here on Tython was a different message entirely.
That the Sith held the balance of the Force. That they would not let the Jedi fail to feel that.
And that meant taking the fight to somewhere the Jedi were attached to. Even if they weren't there in person today, they were there in spirit. That place was Tython. A world that had sat beyond the Empire's reach far too long.
With other actions occurring across the continent, Saorise led her allies to the ruins of the ancient Jedi Academy, to snuff the light from this place once and for all. Her troops waited beyond, holding their ground and manning the perimeter. This battle would be one where their guns would e of little use, she was sure.
Alongside her was Pierre, one she had stood alongside before, a clever and resourceful one who she had faith in. And Harren Skaalvarg, a Deucalian apparently, one versed in the arts of the Old Empire, a sight she was welcoming more and more,
"Here" she said, filling her lungs, her eyes closed as she stood in the centre of the ruined Academy,
"Can you feel it? This place was hard won by the Jedi" the place, no matter the stain the light had put across it, had been a battlefield. One could still feel it, if they knew what they were looking for,
"And now it will be won by us" she concluded, drawing in the force to herself as she took a deep breath once more, remembering the rites and readying herself to be thrown against the light as they drew it out,
"Be on your guard"
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