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It had been a hot minute since Kaldar had been to Thule. In fact, he was trying to remember if he had ever been here. His return to the fold of the Sith Order would be marked by a triumphant return or something.
Whatever, it was another job handed down to Kaldar. There was an argument to be made that he was an idiot for coming back to the Order proper, but Kaldar didn't really care. The beauty of what he was doing was that he didn't have to justify it to anyone.
His partner was a dangerously unknown entity, but that was part of the fun of this little recon mission. Making things up on the fly was a skill that most Sith thought they had, but few actually managed to pull off well. Most of them just resorted to hacking and slashing their way to victory.
In the meantime, Kaldar sipped down his vanilla sweet cream cold brew as he waited for his partner, legs kicked up on the seat across from him at the outdoor cafe. Apparently he was looking for "horns" was what he'd been told.
@Logan
Whatever, it was another job handed down to Kaldar. There was an argument to be made that he was an idiot for coming back to the Order proper, but Kaldar didn't really care. The beauty of what he was doing was that he didn't have to justify it to anyone.
His partner was a dangerously unknown entity, but that was part of the fun of this little recon mission. Making things up on the fly was a skill that most Sith thought they had, but few actually managed to pull off well. Most of them just resorted to hacking and slashing their way to victory.
In the meantime, Kaldar sipped down his vanilla sweet cream cold brew as he waited for his partner, legs kicked up on the seat across from him at the outdoor cafe. Apparently he was looking for "horns" was what he'd been told.
@Logan