Blood For The Blood God.

[Darth Ferus]

Alchemy could make a plethora of items and trinkets for those who knew how to use it. It was blood magic, needing sacrifice and death to work. Sometimes a little, sometimes a lot. Darth Ferus stood in the basement of the Sith Temple. It was an empty room, save for the intricate basin before him. Nothing was going on yet, after all. The students hadn't shown.

[member="Belgerath"] [member="Sen Lon"] [member="Honas'di"]

 

[Sen Lon]

Walking to the basement where my lord [member="Darth Ferus"] was waiting, I thought to myself in this long and lonesome corridor.
"What I would be doing today?"
Mind Shields, Augmented strength and speed, what else could he have planned? I was both grateful and slightly intimidated at the thought.
He was indeed the master I had hoped for, and that was scary.
I looked down at the blade that he had instructed me to bring along on my first mission. It had served me well and I was beginning to become a little attached to it. I had also very luckily saved the blood from that night he had first trained me. It would have dried long ago but through a very grueling and slightly disgusting half hour of getting said blood into the vial, I had safely tucked away on my person.

I approached the door and announced my presence as I opened the way.
Stepping into the room I respectfully nodded to my master and was surprised to see I was actually one of the first to arrive this time around.
I was also glad to see he wasn't drunk yet. It seemed as if at all times these days my master was drinking, perhaps this boded well for this lesson.

[member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Belgerath]

It had been a long time since Belgerath had been called on. Things had been rather stagnate and unmoving, so when he got the message about the training he jumped at it. Alchemy was something he was intrested in since he had heard about it, but never had a chance to learn anything meaningful on it.

Belgerath would present himself a few moments after [member="Sen Lon"], Belgerath in his usual attire of a long trench coat and black robes. With the door still open he quietly stepped inside and made a simple bow to [member="Darth Ferus"] and made a short greeting in a respectful tone. After his greeting he stepped to the side to make room should anyone else be coming inside behind him and waited for Darth Ferus to begin.

[member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Yaadri Osi-Yyn]

The tall figure, would slope down the stairs to the room, before letting out sudden growls after every step. His ears would flick back as he listened into the room ahead for a few moments before simply shrugging and entering, scanning his eyes over the entities in the room. "What a lovely meeting." He murmured out, rubbing his jaw consciously.

He would step into one of the corners of the room, before simply placing his hands behind his back, somewhat folding them awaiting his master to give instructions.

[member="Darth Ferus"] | [member="Sen Lon"] | [member="Belgerath"]