Search results

Azar listened to Caer’s reasoning as they walked through the gardens of the ornate courtyard. It was a little piece of what he started to build back on Umbara. Unlike Umbara, he could have a proper garden with flowers that thrived under the sunlight, it just needed around-the-clock watering. The...

Azar wasn’t sure how he felt about meeting with Trael again, but he knew they had their roles to play. Since the party, he had gained two wives and a few concubines, though none of it filled the void left behind. He was largely emotionally detached and focused on his duties, especially now that...

The procession was long and filled with rows upon rows of landspeeders flanked by Massassi and grothhu. Azar made a point of visiting the great noble houses since his ascension to monarch, and today he would visit with Ragnos. While they had a citadel in Dreshdae, Adun held the main holdings of...

Azar took to the bird almost at once, leaning in to admire it. He whistled a tune and the bird mimicked it to his delight. Azar’s eyes brightened and it was clear he would spend hours with this bird, “This is a precious gift, Caerllion,” He said with a smile, “Even beyond its skills in...

Azar swirled the wine in his cup as Ayomi declared they dedicated themselves to the Dark Side fully, “Hmm, well that’s unfortunate,” He said breezily as he took a sip from his cup. He eased back in his seat, crossing one leg over the other, “You see, I was born Sith. It is my race. It is not a...

Azar was in a constant state of stress since his weddings. He had his duties to his wives, but he also had to make sure they didn’t kill each other. Each of them had been given their own residence halls within the palace and entire quarters to make their own along with handmaidens to tend to...

Azar was both surprised and impressed that Ayomi reached out. It initially took him a moment to recall who they were. He was a Sith Lord and a King, he had a lot more on his mind than random Champions. One of his palace aides reminded him of Ayomi’s identity after Azar suggested brushing off the...

Azar held off on the lofty titles as he studied the hermit. He had enough experience navigating situations where he needed something from someone to know when to hold back with the status waving. “Azar,” He said, withholding any titles, “I have reasons to believe that a breach was created not...

Azar looked over curiously when she mentioned seeing something no one else had. He didn’t venture to ask, deciding that some things were perhaps better left unsaid. However, likely to her surprise, when she asked her question he actually started to chuckle. It was a genuine, humored laugh...

Azar chuckled bitterly at her account of the story, “Sadly that’s not entirely too far from the truth,” He admitted. He gazed off into the dunes for a while, forming his thoughts and choosing his words, “We were teenagers,” Azar said, “And it is true that we did love one another. I denied it for...

Azar was impressed by Thalisa’s metamorphosis into a kind, loving woman. She wasn’t crass normally, but she was certainly stern with the grotthu and palace servants back at the palace. And Azar was well aware of her frosty relations with Ilyan. Out here, however, she presented as a nurturing...

She didn’t ask him, but he could tell she was dying to know. Azar kept his gaze trained forward as they sped through the desert, the speeder hovering and whizzing over the dunes. Azar tapped his fingers along the side of the speeder, the wind rushing through his locks. After a moment he finally...

Azar was notorious for oversleeping. His lovers usually had to endure him remaining passed out well past mid day and refusing to go an entire day without at least one nap. Out in the desert, however, his nerves and general distrust got the best of him. The moment Ilyan shifted in his arms, his...

Of course he didn’t have that trust, but he also knew he had no choice. Azar was a powerful Sith Lord in his own right, but he saw first hand that some of this old magic could deplete him of his strength in an instant. The King was silent for a long moment after Ilyan gave her suggestion...

“The villages are out in the countrysides,” Azar said with a slight grimace as the ramp lowered, “However, the scouts I sent out in advance report that they at least have running water and indoor bathrooms,” He said, “I had to shower outside during my time with the desert tribes,” Azar said with...

Azar quirked a brow at her question, “The security detail that came with us,” He answered dryly, though amusement glinted in his eye. After all, they had Massassi and Kissai on guard as needed. Nonetheless, he did find the gesture of her personally taking on the duty endearing. “Permission?”...

Despite Dromund Kaas being one of his strategic target planets, he had never set foot on it before now. Kaldar and Freyja had set the foundations for a takeover and Vossari and Trael followed through to fully bring it into the fold. However, the planet still lacked a clear leadership structure...

Azar didn’t even realize when or how he fell asleep, but he was out for several hours. It was not quite yet sunrise when he stirred again, feeling his energy returning. He felt his normal strength once more, the Force powerfully churning without that drain he felt earlier. He bolted upright...

It took a moment for him to grasp onto the thread Ilyan threw out to him in the form of his name. These days very few people called him Azar. Only his wives and Vossari had the privilege. To the Sith Order he was Arcanos, to the Sith, he was King Kressh. The significance was enough to reorient...

His head was throbbing and he felt dehydrated. The combination of vices did him no favors, and his anxiety was mounting. Sometimes he lost control of the Force when he was in a stupor like this, electricity dancing between his fingers. Azar rubbed his eyes as he glanced up and saw Ashani. He...