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Glass House of the Dead

Draconis Caesar

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The Demon moon Dxun is covered in jungle and something about the humid ionization of the planets atmosphere cause comms to falter and fail. Machines and weapons degrade at a rapid pace and thus they must be given constant maintenance. The predators of the planet fight with an almost hateful resolve that some would call anger and even humans become prey of these jungle beast.
At the center of it all lies a temple half buried in millennia of mud and muck, overgrown with vines and trees. The surrounding area is swarmed by jungle beast called to guard the location by some unseen hand and any who dare to approach would find if they wish to gain entrance they would first have to fight off a horde of savage monster's. The tomb would be easy to miss for anyone but for a force user. As soon as they approached they would sense the dark side energy and death radiating from the lair.
The interior of the crypt is large and extensive. More of a maze to those who do not know its' halls. Crystal formations litter the inside of the tomb basking everything around them in a soft glow. In the deepest depths of the tomb sits a blood red crystal throne. The heart of Dxun. It is only accessible through a series of trap doors and secret halls. The way is fraught with perils and those skilled enough to reach its depths will surely never return. Some say this is where hell begins.
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I arrived on Dxun with a small group of Jedi knights. This was to be my first mission outside of the temple on Voss. With the decline of the One Sith Jedi had been sent out to the galaxy to once again hunt Terren'teks, ancient alchemical Sith beast. My master was not able to accompany me, but I was in good hands. Five Jedi knights and a Mandalorian guide made up our group. Master Gr'low was among us. He was leading the expedition and I had the utmost faith in him. He was after all one of the top duelist in the academy.

We made are way through the dense jungle at a slow pace. We constantly had to use our lightsabers to clear the brush and I had the distinct feeling we were being watched.

"How much farther Mandalorian?" Master Gr'low groused.

"Don't worry Jedi. I seen your beast headed this way. Look there's a track now!"

The Mandalorian pointed to a large foot print in the mud. It was the size of two mens' torsos. I stared in surprise then looked up from the foot print to follow the path the monster had taken. It was pretty obvious. Trees had been thrown around like toys and giant foot prints indented the earth. The trail seemed to curve at the point where we had exited the jungle. It seemed the beast was circling something. Then I noticed something else wrong. While the group was distracted by the massive trail, someone had disappeared.

"Where's Knight Forst?" I wasn't the only one to notice the man's disappearance. Gr'low shook his head. Forst knew how to handle himself. "He's probably scouting ahead or perhaps went to relive himself. He knows where we're going, he'll catch up," To stay in one spot to long was to attract the attention of the jungle creatures. We continued on our path and soon began to feel a taint in the air.

"We must be getting close," I voiced aloud.

"Use your head Padawan. Did you sense this taint when we discovered the beasts' trail? No, this is something different... Something worse.." Master Gr'low was right, as we sustained our course the taint became almost unbearable. It felt like an oily rock in my stomach. We found a place where the monster's trail had veered of course and as we followed it we found a large hill of earth covered in vines and trees with multiple cavernous entrances. The taint began here. Then I saw Knight Forst. He looked to me and when he was certain I saw him he ran into the mound. There was something off about him, but I couldn't quiet place it.

"Master I saw Forst!"

"Are you sure? It wasn't just the heat?"

"I'm positive. It was him! He just entered that mound!" I pointed to what appeared to be one of the many entrances leading deep into the bowls of the tomb.

"Hmm. Perhaps he has found something. We should check it out," Master Gr'low lead the way to the entrance and we began our descent into the crypt...
 
Causstik Rain trudged through the forest with reckless abandon. He cared not who or what knew he was here. In the end he would simply kill anything that got in his way. He and his Trandoshan war band plunged into the forest in search of the supposed riches that were here. He had them spread out in platoons of twenty and the occasional blaster shot could be heard as they made contact with the moons native beast. If no treasure was to be found these creatures hides would at least bring them many Jagganath points. They were fierce and tough to kill.

As Causstik continued through the jungle he stumbled upon a trail made by a small group of individuals. He hailed his war band and they fell into formation. They followed the trail and it led into an even larger trail. Then suddenly they heard a loud roar. A massive beast with massive tusk and covered in spikes reared the corner and charged causstik and his party. It impaled two Trandoshans with one fell swoop and they died screaming in agony. The Trandoshans let loose a volley of blaster fire, but it seemed to do no good against its tough hide. The creature charged again this time it picked a pack mate up and swallowed him hole. While Causstik's war band distracted the beast he climbed a large tree.

Two Trandoshans sat beneath the over hanging branch he sat upon and they beckoned the creature over with another volley of blaster fire. The creature roared once more and turned to face the brave Trandoshans. It charged and they took cover in the treeline. As the beast passed beneath Causstik he jumped from his perch and landed atop the beast. He sunk his clawed gauntlets into the creatures back and carved a nice hole. The beast reared in pain and let out another blood curdling roar. It swung it's body in every direction attempting to knock the Trandoshans off. Blood began to ooze from the creature's wound and Causstik could smell the distinct scent of poison. He quickly planted a thermal detonator in the wound then jumped from the creatures back. The monster spun to face Causstik and just as it began to charge it's whole backside erupted in a firey explosion of blood, guts and poison. Causstik approached the creature and hacked off a large tusk. It would make a nice trophy.

"This is why you are chosen by the scorekeeper Causstik," A young warrior said in amazement. Causstik merely nodded in agreement and they continued down the trail.

Eventually they too found the hill. That is where what we seek lies. The voices whispered in his mind.

"The treasure is buried in there," Causstik pointed a clawed gauntlet to the tomb and his war band headed inside.
 

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