Do the dead talk? [GR dominion for Altier]

[Kay-Larr]

Objective:B
14/20

As Fergus called her name, Kay looked to him and nodded. Of course he thought first to get her out of there. She knew that she had to. The time for stubborness wasn't now. "Thank you. I'll have to brief the others when we've been taken out of here."

From the looks of this refugee camp, she had failed. This Death Cult was a lot tougher to beat than she had thought. Unless....well, some of the grey hooded figures weren't at the church service. So where did they come from then? Something else was at play here. She needed more resources, more people with various levels of expertise. At least they were something that the Republic could provide.

[member="Boo Chiyo"] [member="Ekaro"] [member="Ali Hadrix"]

 

[Rafeesh]

Objective F
9/20

The spider had chosen its part of the web well. With the number of people here it would be relatively difficult to bring the number down. But not impossible. He would make certain of that. As a Jedi he had to find this evil and bring it to justice. No matter the cost he would be victorious and bring this enemy down. The Force was his ally, it would guide him.

"Then may the Force be with us." Rafeesh replied calmly to his master. They would come out on top, whether it be now or in five years, or a millennia. The Light by its very nature would win no matter what the darkness would try. The enemy would fall, whether it be through betrayal, or being destroyed, they would meet their end and that would be it. Their only chance was to repent and come back to the Light. Few did that, which was why Rafeesh was glad that he had.

He pulled his saber out and held it off in his right hand. A fight would be the most likely outcome and Rafeesh did not intend on losing. But he hoped that he could convince them to come quietly. They would be judged and come to their own decision on their fate.

[member="Mantic Dorn"]