Taeli Raaf
Bookworm
Taeli couldn't stop the grin forming on her face as she watched the data packets she and her apprentice Sophie had retrieved from Ciutric IV were finally about to finish being decrypted. It had been a long time, and she was eager to finally read what was within and was hopeful she would find information she desperately wanted to be within.
A small ping told her the program was finished and the data packets disappeared for a moment before a new window opened up on her study's private terminal. Finally some new reading material she thought as she quickly got a cup of tea ready and settled herself in a comfortable position.
Entry #1
Twenty Years since the Ruusan Reformations and the Destruction of the Brotherhood of Darkness
I find myself conflicted about recent events. My Master always talked about how, when he destroyed Kaan and his pitiful excuse for a Sith Order, how he had felt a sense of purpose and power knowing he was the only remaining Dark Lord of the Sith. I wonder now if he ever felt the crushing weight of knowing how close we would exist to extinction, but knowing him as I did, he probably thought it would be one more thing that would strengthen us in preparation for out primary task.
He's gone now, felled by my hand, but his legacy will continue. I will not let my Master, or his plans, wither away and die now that he is gone. I am the new Master of the Order of the Sith Lords, Darth Zannah, and it is up to me to figure out how best to continue the Master Plan to destroy the Jedi and the Republic. Thankfully, my master had the foresight to find another apprentice to serve whichever of us would survive the duel on Ambria.
Cognus and her visions will be extremely useful to furthering our goals, something that must be continued on down the line of our successors. For now, Ambria is slowly revolving behind us we prepare to return to Ciutric IV briefly. Many important things need to be moved as the Sith will no longer use that world as a base, we require some place more connected . . . more trying so we do not become soft. Somewhere we can protect the two holocrons we are now guardians of, and will keep us strong and let us grow. I must think of somewhere. . .
A small ping told her the program was finished and the data packets disappeared for a moment before a new window opened up on her study's private terminal. Finally some new reading material she thought as she quickly got a cup of tea ready and settled herself in a comfortable position.
Entry #1
Twenty Years since the Ruusan Reformations and the Destruction of the Brotherhood of Darkness
I find myself conflicted about recent events. My Master always talked about how, when he destroyed Kaan and his pitiful excuse for a Sith Order, how he had felt a sense of purpose and power knowing he was the only remaining Dark Lord of the Sith. I wonder now if he ever felt the crushing weight of knowing how close we would exist to extinction, but knowing him as I did, he probably thought it would be one more thing that would strengthen us in preparation for out primary task.
He's gone now, felled by my hand, but his legacy will continue. I will not let my Master, or his plans, wither away and die now that he is gone. I am the new Master of the Order of the Sith Lords, Darth Zannah, and it is up to me to figure out how best to continue the Master Plan to destroy the Jedi and the Republic. Thankfully, my master had the foresight to find another apprentice to serve whichever of us would survive the duel on Ambria.
Cognus and her visions will be extremely useful to furthering our goals, something that must be continued on down the line of our successors. For now, Ambria is slowly revolving behind us we prepare to return to Ciutric IV briefly. Many important things need to be moved as the Sith will no longer use that world as a base, we require some place more connected . . . more trying so we do not become soft. Somewhere we can protect the two holocrons we are now guardians of, and will keep us strong and let us grow. I must think of somewhere. . .