The streets were barer than usual on Raxus, likely due to the downpour and the sound of roaring thunder above. The darkness chased some off the streets as well and provided a small bit of cover too. It wasn't a half bad time to break in and rid a building of it's gang occupants. The building wasn't in the nicest part of Raxus but, from her experince, these areas were much easier to gain control over.
Malicia was trying to focus on the plan. Get in the building. Kill everyone. Move her cult in. Just a foot hold to expand from. She needed to keep expanding her cult, and not let all these thoughts drive her insane. She'd been plagued by questions since Ajan Kloss. Though at very least, she'd become more comfortable with her hunger. She felt closer to it... despite not fully understanding it.
...Yet. She didn't have the time to bury her nose in the Sith library now.
She was in her usual cadre-garb, this time with the hood pulled up for obvious reasons. One of the two cultists at her side abruptly rose his blaster. Malicia's eyes followed the aim towards the end of the alleyway. It did not take long for her yellow, corrupt gaze to settle on the shadowy figure there. Malicia barely reacted to it. She was expecting a guest, one she'd worked with on Ajan Kloss. And if it wasnt him? She'd let her cultists deal with it. The man was obviously powerful and had once been referred by her cadre-brother. Beyond that, she knew very little of him. Inviting him was an obvious risk, yet it wasn't a bad idea to get to know friend or foe.
@Sreeya