Isamu Baelor
Protector of The Iron Realm
Empty chairs at empty tables…
The One Sith leadership has dwindled as death and betrayal shift the balance of power. The Dark Lord holds his tongue, secluding himself from the masses who look to him for signs of strength. Or weakness.
The Sith covet power and should the one who embodies it falter...well, there are many who would see it taken for themselves.
The Republic lays bleeding but the One Sith turn their attention to the Western Reaches. Some believe the Dark Lord weak for his failure to eradicate the Republic. Some believe his campaign of aggressive expansion has spawned the Alliance.
Sith are tried in the fire of conflict. This time, the conflict is their own.
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