Location: Inside of a cave
BYOO: Obtain a new lightsaber crystal
Allies: [member="Faratain"] / [member="Nubica Felidae"]
Enemies: Internal conflict
Post 1/30
Jedi Robes felt different from the silky, thin Sith Robes Krux Mullarus were used to. It felt like wearing a bunch of blankets. It was quite comfortable, really. Still, Krux felt a bit out of place here on Lothal. He could feel, and even see the dozens of lightsided presences on the planet. Along with that, there seemed to be an intense, powerful presence nearby that he couldn't make out. It didn't feel light or dark, just...big. Krux was still getting used to his new strengths born of the Light side, rather than the Dark. In fact, many Jedi may feel the presence of a Sith within the cave he dwelled in. Despite Mullarus' new allegiance to the Silver Sanctum and the Jedi, his aura and features were still shifting from Dark to Light.
With his comfortable white robes and his symbolic mask over his face, Mullarus scoured the cave, completely defenseless with nothing but his trust in the living Force, for a vein of crystals he could use in the construction of a new lightsaber to replace Bleeding Cross - the iconic violet-bladed crossguard lightsaber he refused to carry any longer. The amount of innocent blood he had spilled with it gave it an eerily-disturbing dark aura that was almost physically painful to hold in his hands. It reminded him of his past life as a Sith Knight. Of Setzi. The emotional trauma he suffered that led him here to trek the path of the Jedi, seeking serenity.
The cave system was complex. Often, Krux felt he was going in circles. Still, he found no crystals, continuing to wander the cave. Suddenly, he felt a familiar presence nearby. It was a stamped, branded aura. One he never actually had met before, but the boy's aura was...carrying the mark of a past enemy, now an ally.
BYOO: Obtain a new lightsaber crystal
Allies: [member="Faratain"] / [member="Nubica Felidae"]
Enemies: Internal conflict
Post 1/30
Jedi Robes felt different from the silky, thin Sith Robes Krux Mullarus were used to. It felt like wearing a bunch of blankets. It was quite comfortable, really. Still, Krux felt a bit out of place here on Lothal. He could feel, and even see the dozens of lightsided presences on the planet. Along with that, there seemed to be an intense, powerful presence nearby that he couldn't make out. It didn't feel light or dark, just...big. Krux was still getting used to his new strengths born of the Light side, rather than the Dark. In fact, many Jedi may feel the presence of a Sith within the cave he dwelled in. Despite Mullarus' new allegiance to the Silver Sanctum and the Jedi, his aura and features were still shifting from Dark to Light.
With his comfortable white robes and his symbolic mask over his face, Mullarus scoured the cave, completely defenseless with nothing but his trust in the living Force, for a vein of crystals he could use in the construction of a new lightsaber to replace Bleeding Cross - the iconic violet-bladed crossguard lightsaber he refused to carry any longer. The amount of innocent blood he had spilled with it gave it an eerily-disturbing dark aura that was almost physically painful to hold in his hands. It reminded him of his past life as a Sith Knight. Of Setzi. The emotional trauma he suffered that led him here to trek the path of the Jedi, seeking serenity.
The cave system was complex. Often, Krux felt he was going in circles. Still, he found no crystals, continuing to wander the cave. Suddenly, he felt a familiar presence nearby. It was a stamped, branded aura. One he never actually had met before, but the boy's aura was...carrying the mark of a past enemy, now an ally.