Aela Talith
The Righteous
[member="Jamie Pyne"]
”Hard to say.” Aela answered truthfully. The histories that she had read were ancient by any standard that one could ever imagine. There was much that even the most learned scholar didn’t know about Korriban. ”By all accounts it’s always been that way, but we just don’t know.”
An unfortunate oversight really, but there was no way of knowing the truth without them somehow time traveling back several dozen millenia. After the Gulag Plague quite a bit of knowledge was lost as well, something that didn’t really help with the histories.
”Kind of.” She told Jamie as they turned a corner, a bright light beginning to glow at the end of the tunnel up ahead.
”It’s been occupied by both Jedi and Sith over the last few decades.” The former generally just consisting of small outposts either above the planet or located away from the Valley of the Dark Lords. ”It’s not abandoned like Dxun. I wouldn’t doubt if there were Sith there even now, lurking, learning.”
It was an unfortunate truth. ”It’s a wasteland, but there’s always something...someone there.”
”Hard to say.” Aela answered truthfully. The histories that she had read were ancient by any standard that one could ever imagine. There was much that even the most learned scholar didn’t know about Korriban. ”By all accounts it’s always been that way, but we just don’t know.”
An unfortunate oversight really, but there was no way of knowing the truth without them somehow time traveling back several dozen millenia. After the Gulag Plague quite a bit of knowledge was lost as well, something that didn’t really help with the histories.
”Kind of.” She told Jamie as they turned a corner, a bright light beginning to glow at the end of the tunnel up ahead.
”It’s been occupied by both Jedi and Sith over the last few decades.” The former generally just consisting of small outposts either above the planet or located away from the Valley of the Dark Lords. ”It’s not abandoned like Dxun. I wouldn’t doubt if there were Sith there even now, lurking, learning.”
It was an unfortunate truth. ”It’s a wasteland, but there’s always something...someone there.”