I N C A P A C I T A T E D
The time had finally come. Custani, had dreamed of this moment since the days of futures past. And that was saying something. His aurua was strong. He reeked of the Dark Side, the very air around him filled with the pristine smell of ozone. His fingers carved in a position to strike forth a vibrant burst of Lightning.
His office had been declared off limits for some time now. Even though, the leader of the Confederacy was a Sith Lord, no one needed to know that Custani was. No one beyond his guest. A man he knew briefly from his short stint in the Corporate Protectorate. A man named Nagrath. Apparently, he had ran for Consul. And apparently, he was appointed Viceroy of Eridua when the Protectorate fell
And so, when the man entered the room, all Custani could do was smile. There was a lot of information this man could have held.
Credius Nargath
His office had been declared off limits for some time now. Even though, the leader of the Confederacy was a Sith Lord, no one needed to know that Custani was. No one beyond his guest. A man he knew briefly from his short stint in the Corporate Protectorate. A man named Nagrath. Apparently, he had ran for Consul. And apparently, he was appointed Viceroy of Eridua when the Protectorate fell
And so, when the man entered the room, all Custani could do was smile. There was a lot of information this man could have held.
Credius Nargath
