D E A T H
The Royal Academy of Korriban
4 Years Ago...
Ever since his return to the Galaxy, Thesh had been missing something... Important. Not necessarily of sentimental value to the boy himself, oh no he much preferred the blade he carried at his side, but something which was more or less expected in their line of work. Was it work? Studies..? Whatever.
A lightsaber.
He'd lost his some time ago, and if he was to ever pick up his training he knew he'd have to take steps toward amending such. He had a crystal, taken from the facility on Iego, the synthetic kind no less. While he'd taken the time to study the equipment in hopes of replicating the process, for now a premade variant would have to do. At least until he could switch it out for something comprised by his own hands.
But the rest of it? The casing, and the emitter, and the switches, and--- Yeah. No. Thesh lacked all of the above, and that needed to be remedied.
Fortunately for him, word around the Academy had spread that one among their ranks could provide him with just that. So it was that he made his way through the structure in search of one Val Drutin...