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Dantooine. It hadn't actually been that long since Syala had left the planet to find her "destiny" which had resulted in her joining the Brotherhood of the Sith. It also resulted in her finding out there had been a lot that her foolish and deceased master hadn't taught her. Now she was even happier that he was just a rotting corpse in his house on Dantooine, but she was starting to have doubts. Doubts that she had actually managed to kill him and that is why she had returned to the planet. There was a sense of beauty to the planet, with the simpleness of it, but Syala didn't care about something like that. Farmers were weak in her eyes. Why waste your time working on the land, when you could make someone else work on the land? When you can instead work on yourself and your technique. If she wanted food, she wouldn't grow it, she would just take it. By force or by persuasion. If they weren't able to keep their own hardwork, then it was their own fault. Such as if she lost a fight, she would blame herself for it, not someone else.
She brushed her "disguise" down, making sure it was presentable. The Sith wasn't too foolish, considering she had left the planet right after murdering her master, if someone had found his body, it would have been easy to assume it had been her...or maybe they'd assume it was someone else. There had been a few people her and her master had captured and kept in his manor. Perhaps the people living on the planet would think it was some manner of revenge. Either way, it wasn't important to her as she prepared to get off the shuttle and hop onto Dantooine's solid ground. There was a part of her that felt...strange, not having the lightsaber she had stolen from her master's corpse on her, but she felt like it would make it harder for her disguise. She was just meant to be your typical woman, not some kind of Jedi which is what some might think if she had a lightsaber on her hip.
The Sith just disregarded that thought as she hopped off the shuttle, keeping a bright smile on her face as she just tried to act like she was new to the planet, her red eyes taking in the sight, watching the buildings and the fields for a moment. "Wow! This place looks so cool!" Syala squealed to herself, going along with her little act as she clapped her hands together, trying to just seem quite excitable. It wouldn't make sense for her to make her way out towards her corpse of a master's manor straight away however, so she decided to just try and enjoy what she could for a short while here as she tapped her hands together with a smile. This was going to be perfect.
She brushed her "disguise" down, making sure it was presentable. The Sith wasn't too foolish, considering she had left the planet right after murdering her master, if someone had found his body, it would have been easy to assume it had been her...or maybe they'd assume it was someone else. There had been a few people her and her master had captured and kept in his manor. Perhaps the people living on the planet would think it was some manner of revenge. Either way, it wasn't important to her as she prepared to get off the shuttle and hop onto Dantooine's solid ground. There was a part of her that felt...strange, not having the lightsaber she had stolen from her master's corpse on her, but she felt like it would make it harder for her disguise. She was just meant to be your typical woman, not some kind of Jedi which is what some might think if she had a lightsaber on her hip.
The Sith just disregarded that thought as she hopped off the shuttle, keeping a bright smile on her face as she just tried to act like she was new to the planet, her red eyes taking in the sight, watching the buildings and the fields for a moment. "Wow! This place looks so cool!" Syala squealed to herself, going along with her little act as she clapped her hands together, trying to just seem quite excitable. It wouldn't make sense for her to make her way out towards her corpse of a master's manor straight away however, so she decided to just try and enjoy what she could for a short while here as she tapped her hands together with a smile. This was going to be perfect.