New Paths Emerge

[Kyrel Ren]

While Kyrel was always cautious around his Elder Ren, it seemed that both of them had been up to their own agendas, and why she was here on this insignificant spec of a rock he did not know, but with her own loyal army of Stenax she had single handedly subdued the village. Not a surprise to him of course, even while a brute warrior able to lead troops from the front lines taking on any threat no matter what happened, with the demented mind of her's which he didn't know if at times the girl was lucid or mixed with bouts of insanity. But even her words be it insanity or not carried a level of clarity to them, even as she made the fellow of Master of Ren unnerved on more than one occasion.

His eyes kept a close watch on her, he had known her since they had fought side by side when he was a mere disciple incased in a durasteel prison. Yet even her every action carried some unpredictability. Such as now he didn't know weather the Overlord was simply testing his decision making, or what was her endgame? Kyrel unfortunately couldn't tell. Unlike him, she was always harder to read, with both the mind of a child and the wisdom of an old crone at the same time, Kyrel overall said nothing as he listened, watching as the Rogue Jedi looked at him with disdain, as Derith further explained that right at this moment he was judge, jury, and executioner for all who had committed treason in the village. Those that dare harbor enemies of the First Order, a fallen nation yes, but for First Imperials like himself. He knew the price for treason.

"Quite a demonstration you have set up here Decitus, Be this a test or not you and I both know the price for treason. This village as pointless as the dust the inhabits the galaxy. There is only one course of action if they will not learn. Especially when they dare to keep a Jedi in hiding. Only one course of action needs to be taken and that is Death for them all!"

[member="Samka Derith"]

 

[Samka Derith]

"Death. Of course." Sam gave a small nod of her head and watched the Jedi squirm in sudden panic. But it was too late. The fight had already been knocked out of her. Around them the Stenax growled and roared their approval of Kyrel's choice but waited still until their prophet gave her word. "The choice is yours, partake if you wish," Sam gestured for Kyrel to approach the village if he desired then turned to face one of the Stenax and muttered a single order.

"Eradicate it all."

The Stenax roared in approval, a beast-like sound soon joined by an identical chorus of dozens upon dozens throughout the valley. The Jedi on the floor was immediately impaled through the throat by a spear. There would be no clean wounds cauterised by lightsabers of blaster fire here, the more primitive arsenal of the Stenax would ensure today would be a bloody massacre indeed.

Samka strode onwards, a passive expression on her face as roars and screams echoed from behind her. This was the order they were bringing, hm? What would she thing? Sam repressed a snort, this was Kyrel's test. She'd been a mere instrument, this graveyard was on his conscience and not hers. Her back was to the bloodshed, she'd not partake or relish in it. Those days were gone. Only those who truly deserved it would see such a side of her now.

Instead she'd merely wait until Kyrel returned to her and allow him to explain his decision.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]