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Imbraani - Night Hours
There was a clear lack of connection between the people of Qiilura and the growing Silver Jedi Concord. Due to having previous tensions with the Republic and the Jedi before the Four-Hundred Year Darkness, and then the Republics fall due to the One Sith, the planet has been mostly left alone thus far. Allowed to grow of its own design in the past couple years. Staying away from the wars of the Sith, Jedi, and Imperials. Yet, they knew war was coming. Tensions were high due to the growing of the influences around them. Jedi, Imperial Knights, and even Sith were seen more often upon the planet than ever. All due to the three nations a mere couple hyperspace jumps away.
It was with this tension, that one particular Sith sought to gather a number of the Gurlanin under their respective armies, and militarist agendas. With their talents of shapeshifting, as well as combat prowess, bounty hunters, mercenaries or devotees of one side or the other were in high demand.
A Jedi walked through the streets. The Cathar woman seemed to fit in a little better among the feline like species of the Gurlanin. An almost outcast species that were not human. While the saber on her belt was clear, she seemed to work on her own. Not wanting any particular eyes to fall upon her. However, she drew in close to a building. Looking to either side before entering. Closing the door behind her before locking it. Drawing the weapon to set it on the table.
"So is this why you brought me here?"
"Its easier for you to blend in than me."
She spoke to Vora Kaar. The black robed Sith Lord sat in a chair. Some pazzak cards in their hands. A moment was taken to mull over before laying the cards down. Only to have a sharp click of the tongue. The Lord lost by one point. Thinking it would be good to stand on the cards he had at 19. Either way, The lord looked up from the cards before asking further.
"What did you learn?"
"There are more Imperial Knights and Jedi around than the past few years. Everyone is preparing to take sides and tension is building, but no one is quite sure where it will fall."
"Anything else?"
"I think they are right with more Jedi being here. Its almost like there is a tipping point between Chaos and Order here."
Standing up, the Sith lord picked up all the cards and placed them into a carrying case via the force. A mere second it took for it to be completed. Turning over to the other side of the chair to pull the upper cloak of their robe around their shoulders and pulling up the cowl.
"Then tonight will be the night we will give it a push."
"In which direction?"
"Yes."
The Cathar went wide eyed. Unsure of what the Lord meant, and scared of which side would be worse.
Caedyn Arenais Kyra Perl
Imbraani - Night Hours
There was a clear lack of connection between the people of Qiilura and the growing Silver Jedi Concord. Due to having previous tensions with the Republic and the Jedi before the Four-Hundred Year Darkness, and then the Republics fall due to the One Sith, the planet has been mostly left alone thus far. Allowed to grow of its own design in the past couple years. Staying away from the wars of the Sith, Jedi, and Imperials. Yet, they knew war was coming. Tensions were high due to the growing of the influences around them. Jedi, Imperial Knights, and even Sith were seen more often upon the planet than ever. All due to the three nations a mere couple hyperspace jumps away.
It was with this tension, that one particular Sith sought to gather a number of the Gurlanin under their respective armies, and militarist agendas. With their talents of shapeshifting, as well as combat prowess, bounty hunters, mercenaries or devotees of one side or the other were in high demand.
A Jedi walked through the streets. The Cathar woman seemed to fit in a little better among the feline like species of the Gurlanin. An almost outcast species that were not human. While the saber on her belt was clear, she seemed to work on her own. Not wanting any particular eyes to fall upon her. However, she drew in close to a building. Looking to either side before entering. Closing the door behind her before locking it. Drawing the weapon to set it on the table.
"So is this why you brought me here?"
"Its easier for you to blend in than me."
She spoke to Vora Kaar. The black robed Sith Lord sat in a chair. Some pazzak cards in their hands. A moment was taken to mull over before laying the cards down. Only to have a sharp click of the tongue. The Lord lost by one point. Thinking it would be good to stand on the cards he had at 19. Either way, The lord looked up from the cards before asking further.
"What did you learn?"
"There are more Imperial Knights and Jedi around than the past few years. Everyone is preparing to take sides and tension is building, but no one is quite sure where it will fall."
"Anything else?"
"I think they are right with more Jedi being here. Its almost like there is a tipping point between Chaos and Order here."
Standing up, the Sith lord picked up all the cards and placed them into a carrying case via the force. A mere second it took for it to be completed. Turning over to the other side of the chair to pull the upper cloak of their robe around their shoulders and pulling up the cowl.
"Then tonight will be the night we will give it a push."
"In which direction?"
"Yes."
The Cathar went wide eyed. Unsure of what the Lord meant, and scared of which side would be worse.
Caedyn Arenais Kyra Perl
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