Darth Rasnuhl
Warlord, Moff
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Drenn
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Demveath Okamsiu
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Darth Rasnuhl had only to wait for a few moments after his question before the red skinned Sith Pureblood almost completely obscured by the medics responded.
It was both comforting and disturbing to hear. She was one of the house the hieroglyphs talked about being done away with. To spend so much time in stasis and to have the galaxy move on... it was an unfathomable thought. To be betrayed so thoroughly that all members of the house were removed from play, an astounding act. One that is maybe chronicled on the many other panels of hieroglyphs in the stairs.... And perhaps mentions who took the time to create them.
He glanced at the archeologists who were studying everything they could get their hands on that wasn't in the way of the medical team.
The lead of the medics comes over and talks quietly but not quietly enough for Drenn to not hear it "Lord, She appears to be in remarkably good condition. We have a genetic sample so we know what vaccines to administer along with..." He pauses for a moment "Genotyping if you so wish it."
Darth Rasnuhl left the words hang for a moment before his voice broke the silence of the moment "All of the above. We will not go blindly into anything. Also bring more personal for the other chambers, we don't know who or what is in them." The other tubes showed life, somehow some way. The next thing that jumped into his train of thought was how the systems kept running for so long without breaking. That would be worth a lot to Illithor Du'thra 's company.
Darth Rasnuhl turns to Drenn "Now you get to delve the depths of an ancient prison, and meet a pure blood Sith. Not quite the day you expected is it? Also any questions you may have can mostly easily be answered by the archeologists or engineers, or even me in some cases." Drenn had shown immense talent & future potential in the duel. A man of great promise given the right training & encouragement.
His attention returns to Demveath Okamsiu laying his eyes on the female Sith pureblood "My name is Darth Rasnuhl, what is your name? What year did you step in there?" He wasn't sure if he should blurt out the current year or let her inquire on her own volition.
Darth Rasnuhl smiled back "I am always available to teach eager students int eh way of the force. When the Sith code says "The force shall set me free." my sect sees it as the whole force. Not chaining oneself to one half or the other. Both leave oneself weaker & chained to a single half in the long run."@Drenn "It's not a problem, as I am grateful for any time you are able to afford me." His voice. There wasn't any disappointment in his tone, rather, it was overshadowed by respect. He felt as though he still walked away from the short lesson having gained knowledge. The corners of his lips curled in a soft smile. "I appreciate the guidance you have offered thus far. I will look forward to our next meeting," he added.
Darth Rasnuhl had only to wait for a few moments after his question before the red skinned Sith Pureblood almost completely obscured by the medics responded.
"Yes"
It was both comforting and disturbing to hear. She was one of the house the hieroglyphs talked about being done away with. To spend so much time in stasis and to have the galaxy move on... it was an unfathomable thought. To be betrayed so thoroughly that all members of the house were removed from play, an astounding act. One that is maybe chronicled on the many other panels of hieroglyphs in the stairs.... And perhaps mentions who took the time to create them.
He glanced at the archeologists who were studying everything they could get their hands on that wasn't in the way of the medical team.
The lead of the medics comes over and talks quietly but not quietly enough for Drenn to not hear it "Lord, She appears to be in remarkably good condition. We have a genetic sample so we know what vaccines to administer along with..." He pauses for a moment "Genotyping if you so wish it."
Darth Rasnuhl left the words hang for a moment before his voice broke the silence of the moment "All of the above. We will not go blindly into anything. Also bring more personal for the other chambers, we don't know who or what is in them." The other tubes showed life, somehow some way. The next thing that jumped into his train of thought was how the systems kept running for so long without breaking. That would be worth a lot to Illithor Du'thra 's company.
Darth Rasnuhl turns to Drenn "Now you get to delve the depths of an ancient prison, and meet a pure blood Sith. Not quite the day you expected is it? Also any questions you may have can mostly easily be answered by the archeologists or engineers, or even me in some cases." Drenn had shown immense talent & future potential in the duel. A man of great promise given the right training & encouragement.
His attention returns to Demveath Okamsiu laying his eyes on the female Sith pureblood "My name is Darth Rasnuhl, what is your name? What year did you step in there?" He wasn't sure if he should blurt out the current year or let her inquire on her own volition.
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