Witch and a Warrior

[Brood Mother]

The day was still with an ominous feeling on the planet. The winds were minor, the trees have a burnt look, and the sky was an orange color. Nala was meditating outside with her ship somewhat close to her. She loved to soak up the sun and ingest the spirit of Dathomir. She was wearing her standard black outfit and only brought her infamous purple lightsaber. Her meditation consisted of focusing on rage and anger, but also trying to tap into the Mother in order to learn. Nala went from sitting on the ground to slightly being lifted in the air. She could feel the darkside of the force flow through the planet.

As the day went by, she began to lose sight of her surroundings and simply focus on the force. This placed her into a completely meditative state. However, this did not last long since Nala sensed something odd. She didn't know what it was quite yet, be she began to grin with excitement.

"This day will be interesting"



[member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Dathomir. Darth Ferus both loved and hated the planet, most of the reasons for both tied directly to his past. Yet as he stepped onto the surface of the desolate land he felt neither hate or enjoyment. Instead, he felt curiosity. Stepping down from the ramp of his personal vessel, a simple freighter of nothing noteworthy, dressed in the black cloak of his fellow Sith he glanced up to the droid, named droid, standing there. "Remain here and of course close the ramp. We can't have any of the local fauna trying to get aboard. It shouldn't be long before I return."

The droid nodded and the ramp closed as soon as the elder stepped from it. His black cloak swirled around him unnaturally as he stepped forward to the wilds of Dathomir, aided by the Force to keep his form below obscure, but that ended as he felt out and sensed another. A thin smile formed on his lips. "Another here already? I suppose I shouldn't be too surprised." He said to no one in particular, reaching out into the Force.

I can feel you. Why don't we have a chat?

[member="Brood Mother"]

 

[Brood Mother]

Nala got up from her meditative position and looked around at the broken down old temple. She loved this temple due to the look and feel of the place. She also loved the fact that the only thing that is fully intact was the tomb of which Nightsisters would pray to. She moved towards the broken down door and looked up to the sky (since the roof crumbled down years ago). As she walked to the broken down door she looked out. She followed the feeling of darkness which matched her own. She loved the feel of hatred and revenge and could feel the bloodshed from a being new to the area.

The sun was up and left an openness and emptiness feeling to the planet. This left it easy to focus on other force beings. The wind was still the weather was fair, there was a bland feeling towards the weather that left it very average. Nala could only feel the other force being which made it easy for her to walk and find it. After a bit of time of following that feeling, she saw far away a dark figure. Intrigued, she walked up to it slowly and tilted her head when she eventually got to him. "Well, well, well, what is a man like you doing in a ghastly place like this?"

[member="Darth Ferus"]