Kriel Firin
Enough witless banter
From a distance, Ambria looked beautiful. An orange world with striking violet rings, it was easily the largest habitable planet in the Stenness system. Yet anyone landing on the world would quickly realise that the beauty faded soon after entering the atmosphere. Unless they were a Knight of Ren, when it took on an even more enticing aspect.
Long ago, the failed rituals of a powerful Sith sorceress had inadvertently unleashed a cataclysmic wave of dark side energy across the surface of the world. The sorceress had been destroyed, along with almost all other life on Ambria. What survived was little more than barren rock, and even now plots of fertile ground were few and far between. There were no real cities on Ambria; only a few hardy settlers dwelled on its surface, scattered so far apart they might as well have been living on the planet alone.
The Jedi had once tried to cleanse Ambria of its foul taint, but the power of the dark side had beautifully and permanently scarred the world. Unable to purify it, they succeeded only in concentrating and confining the dark side in a single source: Lake Natth. The homesteaders brave enough to endure Ambria's desolate environs gave the lake and its poisoned waters a wide, wide berth. Of course this was where Kriel headed.
Ambria was located on the fringes of the Expansion Region, only a quick hyperspace jump away from Ruusan. The evidence of several small battles that had been fought here between Republic and Sith troops was everywhere. Burned-out vehicles and damaged swoops were visible from kilometres away on the hard, cold plains. Apart from a few of the local settlers scavenging for parts, nobody had ever bothered to clean up the remains.
The ringed planet was an insignificant world: too few resources and too few people for anyone to worry about. It was the perfect place to meet a would-be apprentice.
He waited patiently in his camp for her to arrive. Occasionally he glanced up at the sky or looked out across the horizon, but he wasn't worried about anyone sneaking up on him. He would feel their arrival through the Force.
[member="Samka Derith"]
Long ago, the failed rituals of a powerful Sith sorceress had inadvertently unleashed a cataclysmic wave of dark side energy across the surface of the world. The sorceress had been destroyed, along with almost all other life on Ambria. What survived was little more than barren rock, and even now plots of fertile ground were few and far between. There were no real cities on Ambria; only a few hardy settlers dwelled on its surface, scattered so far apart they might as well have been living on the planet alone.
The Jedi had once tried to cleanse Ambria of its foul taint, but the power of the dark side had beautifully and permanently scarred the world. Unable to purify it, they succeeded only in concentrating and confining the dark side in a single source: Lake Natth. The homesteaders brave enough to endure Ambria's desolate environs gave the lake and its poisoned waters a wide, wide berth. Of course this was where Kriel headed.
Ambria was located on the fringes of the Expansion Region, only a quick hyperspace jump away from Ruusan. The evidence of several small battles that had been fought here between Republic and Sith troops was everywhere. Burned-out vehicles and damaged swoops were visible from kilometres away on the hard, cold plains. Apart from a few of the local settlers scavenging for parts, nobody had ever bothered to clean up the remains.
The ringed planet was an insignificant world: too few resources and too few people for anyone to worry about. It was the perfect place to meet a would-be apprentice.
He waited patiently in his camp for her to arrive. Occasionally he glanced up at the sky or looked out across the horizon, but he wasn't worried about anyone sneaking up on him. He would feel their arrival through the Force.
[member="Samka Derith"]