The Sluagh: Subjugation of Bastion (Balaya) (complete)

[Darth Vulcanus]

@[member="Balaya Zambrano"]

Krag nodded and stuck the device back into his armor pouch and looked up into the sky as the shuttles carrying the Dread Spiders made their way down to the planet's surface. Looking back to his apprentice, the beast smiled "good, go at once..I don't want my men waiting for long." with that, Krag looked back to Balaya and growled to following "Take me to finish whatever it is you need done, I want to oversee the construction."

 

[Balaya Praelior Zambrano]

@Cadden Blackthorne @Marcus Faust @Satine D'nara @Krag @Kathryn Dae @Ravage

Balaya bowed her head to Lord Krag and moved into the building, the soldiers had been working to make a lowered area. With all the metal and equipment. The forge would be best served but for this right now she gave a nod of her head. The metal plates being lifted as she set them. She would have to get some flame units to make the metal bendable while she bent the metal a little. The individual pieces separate for now as she thought about flame units.... Then she remembered this was one of the most powerful fire users as she turned gathering two gloves for working with metal and her hammer with tongs. "Lord Krag if you would be so kind, the throne needs some fire to be molded. The craftsmenships of your darkside flames could add to its potency."

 

[Kathryn Dae]

@[member="Krag"]
"There is no weakness in the Sith, Alien." she said, whilst resisting the urge to spit. From the tone in her voice, it was more than clear that she disdained the Graug, yet she had seen him fight and knew that while she might find him repulsive, he was incredibly effective when it came to the more violent forms of social interaction. "As for my name, I am Kathryn Dae."
While most Sith may have added in some cliché about him "needing to learn it" for the future, and attempting to appear more threatening or dangerous than they actually are, Kathryn intended to save her breath. There was no point in threatening Krag - It simply wouldn't wash. With the introductions over with, she turned to the troopers and signaled that they should begin to secure the sleds, and ensure that they were well looked after. She had heard the instructions before Krag had spoken, and intended to ensure that they were carried out to the letter, even if the person giving them wasn't exactly human. Rank structures existed for a reason, after all...

 

[Satine D'nara]

While Satine ordered the slaves with the sleds to move the material to the proper places she overheard @Kathryn Dae speak to her master @[member="Krag"]. She huffed at first, hearing how apparently there was "no weakness" in her, yet Satine begged to differ. She could also tell she had a dislike for those that weren't human, given how she reacted to most of those she was surrounded by, making Satine all the more eager to see how "strong" this girl could be. Shooting her a coy look she continued on her duties, figuring there'd be a time and place.

 

[Darth Vulcanus]

@[member="Balaya Zambrano"]

Krag studied the metal for a second, his yellow eyes burning the metal far before his powers did. He supposed that a show of his power would do him well and if she respected his power enough to ask for such a favor and if he turned her down it would be showing weakness. Inhaling deeply, Krag built up a strong ball of flame in his gut before expelling it past his sharp fangs and into the metal.

 

[Balaya Praelior Zambrano]

@Cadden Blackthorne @Marcus Faust @Satine D'nara @Krag @Kathryn Dae @Ravage

Balaya watched the two apprentices while they went about but was waiting and then it came. The heat on the metal let it burn white as she went to work. The tongs grabbing the metal and bending it, twisting it to what she needed. The force pouring out of her in waves while stone slabs were added to the floor. Rising up about a meter off the floor as the metal throne was set on it. The high back adding to it but more then that the entire size of it becoming something to show power. The black metal burning white hot under Krag's power the tongs and hammer shaping it while a servants applied splashes of the caries waters. The liquid not cooling the throne but adding to the dark taint within it.

The high back had to pieces added to it as she shaped them into tucks to match the Mythosaur skull at the back the arms ending in points that were shaped to be like razors. A hook off to the side that her beskad could be placed in. The metal slowly cooling as the imperfections were smoothed out shimmering briefly with the force. It was hers to command and as it sang through her she smoothed it with the force, poured the darkside into it as the turadium metal became black. Became a black that was deep and didn't reflect but absorbed. It swallowed up while small waves that were in it gave it a look of inky black water. The darkside pulsed again while more of the caries waters cooled it.

Her hands came up with a grin while she checked more of it. The hammer striking the sides of it to put it in place. A smile came upon her face when she finally came away standing tall on the stone. Her beskad went to the side of the throne and even with it running hot, cooling under the caries Balaya showed the darkside in it. Letting her empathy feel the rage and power in it, the hatred from the slaves as they killed and tortured them to empower the caries. It went into her head and she used it to fuel her own rage. The Bastion throne a pale mirror to the Obsidian that had been destroyed by Shorn, a black counterpart to the Thule throne. She had the craftsmenship to make more but this was the simple part, the rest of the metals and crystasteel she had ready to be used in the spire forge.

 

[Balaya Praelior Zambrano]

The hours proceeded and Balaya had moved to sit upon the throne. Bastion was hers as they went about working on things. The people were gathering for processing or at least to register. They were working hard while the Graug built the real prize, the spire forge and the tunnels to the throne room and her chambers. The huge tunnel that was created and led into the underdark was more then enough as Balaya walked it with her soldiers, the heat coming to her as magma flowed in the chamber the forge was created in. The graug working now to have it finished so they could begin to produce arms and equipment. With a laugh Balaya touched the walls and gave a large nod of approval to the construction. "This is marvelous my lord Krag." Then she stood seeing and feeling the heat of the magma while crossing her arms, there was still much to do but now she had a forge to work the armors of the graug into something powerful.