Felucia. Once again. Malicia did not mind this planet. Every area wasn't jam packed with life, which was both relieving and disturbing to her. The port they landed in, however, was teeming with life. She had to quiet the whispers in her head—her hunger—as she stepped foot on the planet again.
Per usual, she was dawned in her Cadre armor. There was no reason not to present Sith here. Today they were going to show their might and usefulness to the Gossam who ran the largest port on the planet, the Port they'd landed in. There were always complications, but this task was at least straightforward. Straightforward enough that it was a good first mission for her apprentice to accompany her on.
As her apprentice didn't have a ship yet, she'd allowed him to tag along on hers. Maybe they could get him a ship on Felucia too, as riding together all the time wouldn't work for her. She didn't always function under the same persona and having him around her all the time wasn't ideal.
One of her two cultists existed the ship, lightsaber on his hip, and pointed north-west towards the tallest building. "There, mother, is Pua Shu's holding." Malicia looked towards where he was pointing. That was rather obvious, though she didn't point that out. "Stay with the ship," she answered simply. She wasn't interested in coming back to an empty dock. The people who stopped here weren't always the most trust worthy.
She began towards the tower, noticing some eyes following them. A small gang of aliens leaned against a building, arms crossed and interested in the pair of Sith. Likely gauging if they had a chance to successfully rob them.
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