White Dragon
Inner Rim
Thyrsus, Thyrsus System
The City of Ryharess, City Streets, Daybreak.
An incessantly, dry, arid climate. Ryharess was unchanged in almost 350 years since the House of Kae had undergone their efforts to reform it. The Echani population was mixed with human and other near human groups. While Taiden was on the trail of very old ideals, and even older answers to questions which demanded reconciliation, not just for his Masters but also himself.
Just where was the last resting place of the Sun Guard, a dead Echani Order which had been twisted to serve Palpatine, and the Sith, before their extinction. Just what lay at its location, what last known secrets would it hold? He knew from the old records, that which his ancestors had done in finding and rekindling their flame, he knew that the Sith had wiped them out, and moreover he had been glad. Yet Taiden also saw the potential in the Sun Guard and what they represented to Thyrsus, his Master's had told him this is where he must come, to prove himself.
The records stated what the betrayer, his ancestor had done, in consulting with the now dead Sith Sphere, he knew Raien had found answers within the museums on the planet. Museums the house of Kae had tried to have extinguished. It was here amongst the urban landscape Taiden walked with four other white clad echani, all of them dressed proudly in their traditional colors, which did not stand out overly as others here wore the white of old. Even the smallest detail was considered a shout in their body language, and traditional Echani did not take much from surface appearance or color.
Seeking those flames of old, once more... seeking the Sun Guard. or rather what they left behind.