Post by Darth Exolus on Dec 14, 2015 20:53:24 GMT
It was very early morning on New Bethrezen. The solar shutters had yet to begin their first rotation when Aelor Kyr was woken by a man in white, and led in his groggy state to the spaceport. An odd-looking shuttle lay among the other vessels, into which he was ferried without a word. In the surprisingly-spacious passenger hold, was Darth Exolus, holding a small assortment of objects in his arms. Before twenty minutes had passed, the shuttle was airborne, and scooting off into open space. He passed a set of darker clothes, a small card and a sized DC-15 to Aelor, exchanging the latter for his own.
"I don't know your size, so I had them spun loose. It's a cloak - traditional Sith garb, you'll need it where we're going," Exolus informed, holstering his pistol, "there's an Obsidian Union citizenship card there, and a blaster with a reduced grip so it's more comfortable for you."
He directed Aelor to a refresher to allow him to change before sitting him down in the hold, displaying a frigid planet on his holocaster.
"A little while ago, Darth Indra discovered members of a Dark Side cult looking to harvest lightsaber crystals in an abandoned Jedi retreat on Ilum," he began, focusing on the retreat in question, "she drove them out, but they left behind their harvested materials. Or at least we thought. Someone's acquired some, and they've been moved to a new position, forty miles west of the retreat. Your task is to find the materials, and ascertain if it's these cultists at it again, or an opportunist. Questions?"
"I don't know your size, so I had them spun loose. It's a cloak - traditional Sith garb, you'll need it where we're going," Exolus informed, holstering his pistol, "there's an Obsidian Union citizenship card there, and a blaster with a reduced grip so it's more comfortable for you."
He directed Aelor to a refresher to allow him to change before sitting him down in the hold, displaying a frigid planet on his holocaster.
"A little while ago, Darth Indra discovered members of a Dark Side cult looking to harvest lightsaber crystals in an abandoned Jedi retreat on Ilum," he began, focusing on the retreat in question, "she drove them out, but they left behind their harvested materials. Or at least we thought. Someone's acquired some, and they've been moved to a new position, forty miles west of the retreat. Your task is to find the materials, and ascertain if it's these cultists at it again, or an opportunist. Questions?"