Per my OP template, thread is death enabled
The day on Ajan Kloss wasn't actually the worst. Although there was a darkness that lingered in this place, the day itself was rather beautiful. The sun was shining - although on its down shift now - and Arla had arrived early enough to spend most of the day here.
It was strange to her that she had never been to this place despite the significance it held for her parents, but up until now, she had never really had a reason. Her arrival early had also served to ensure this wasn't a trap. She had reached out to Vahliri about a side project that she had been working on, and had been given the contact information for one of the up and coming instructors in Sith arts. It was a name she didn't know or recognize, but it wasn't shocking... she'd been out of that circle for a long time now.
She waited, sitting on one of broken walls of the old Jedi temple for her new... acquaintance to arrive. Truthfully, she had no real idea what to expect, but her curiosity was piqued and the idea of actually managing to accomplish the goal that had long been in the back of her mind was... enticing.
It was strange to her that she had never been to this place despite the significance it held for her parents, but up until now, she had never really had a reason. Her arrival early had also served to ensure this wasn't a trap. She had reached out to Vahliri about a side project that she had been working on, and had been given the contact information for one of the up and coming instructors in Sith arts. It was a name she didn't know or recognize, but it wasn't shocking... she'd been out of that circle for a long time now.
She waited, sitting on one of broken walls of the old Jedi temple for her new... acquaintance to arrive. Truthfully, she had no real idea what to expect, but her curiosity was piqued and the idea of actually managing to accomplish the goal that had long been in the back of her mind was... enticing.