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Trodai continued his observation, at least until the situation seemed to resolve itself. As the Professor chose to stay and no-one seemed to disagree with it, so he simply nodded. It earnt some respect for doing it although what came next made him cautious. As the Professor sat upon the throne...

As he let those before him debate and argue over whoever sat in the chair, he felt within the Force for some further insight. And there as he looked towards the throne, dimming out all else he found feeling that sitting on the throne would give knowledge but also he was pretty sure it might be...

Everyone Trodai observed and listened as the holographic Guildmaster Ravnic answered his questions or as many as possible and shed some clarity to the situation. Or as much as he seemed willing too. He found it interesting, especially the fact that the Great Gate was actually the Maw and seemed...

Trodai ignored the angry comment from his apprentice for now, he was far more interested in the cyborg. Noting the clothing himself at last, he too saw almost familiar clothing and insignia indicative of rank or some status. This one held some kind of office. He continued to feel that strange...

Team Doctor Trodai continued on, his focus upon Ra'sa'd and completely ignoring plea. It would do little to save the thief from his end, slow and painful as it was. An example being made of him. That to betray the Sith and show such disrespect was to be their doom. And so he continued for the...

Team Doctor Trodai looked on with a little shock at first, unsure just what was going on until he felt it. He was slightly taken aback by the mental scream and felt something akin to a headache but found he hadn't lost functionality as he processed just what it was. As he registered it as some...

Trodai continued to observe, as his apprentice Kyssiria dealt with the betrayer. And smiled as the limb broke, punishing him for his defiance of them and the Sith. He hoped he was smart enough to reconsider any further betrayal if he valued his life. It took some considerable restraint to not...

Despite the lack of technology and sense of direction, Trodai felt drawn to the north. As if the Dark Side of the Force itself was calling him that direction and yet he could not explain why. He was both curious and cautious. He decided to keep going and see if this feeling he felt led to...

Team Doctor Trodai attempted to right himself as the droids weapon arm fell. It didn't take long to restore his balance and when he did he felt the Force being used. Satisfied as the droid seemed to stare down at the floor lamenting he ignored it's pleas, he turned to see what the commotion...

Team Doctor Trodai listened while Doctor Like dealt with Rina, sighing. To his mind she should sort herself out and relish in her pain, to grow stronger for the lessons learnt. Such was his Sith belief. He walked on, cautiously looking about even as he listened and to how Ra’sa’d referred to...

Trodai nodded at Doctor Lile understanding as he spoke. "I can continue. I am accustomed to such pain." He said which was a bit. of a understatement considering what he had been through the last few years. He was perhaps more accustomed to pain than most in the Sith. And so he took the injury...

Satisfied at seeing the droid finally succumb to the combined assault, Trodai nodded his appreciation at his enemy. A mutual sign of respect from one warrior to what he considered another. With the problem dealt with he proceeded to run and join the white haired medic and his apprentice...

As Trodai sat up in the bed, he could feel two approach. Standing outside. One he recognised as familiar, Trael. The other lymril. It made him suspicious, after all the two had a dislike for each other. One that run deep at in part. And he had no reason to be there, it made him question just why...

At first Trodai was happy, revelling in the moment and the excitement of the combat. This was what he lived for. Although it quickly turned to annoyance and anger as the lightsaber hit a problem when it sliced through the optics and made its way towards the torso, catching at th chest portion...

Trodai remained impassive during the exchange, as he simply observed the talks. It was not his business, he was here to keep an eye on things and act if it went sour. A insurance policy of sorts. He found some of what was discussed of interest, such as the fact she seemed to already know...

As Kyssiria went through the emotions, Trodai could feel it. A small smile across his lip, knowing she might not understand but in his own way he did hold concern for her. And cared for her. She was his apprentice, and he would not allow harm upon her...unless she deserved it or it was her own...

Despite what Caerllion thought he was being sincere. Although he knew there might have been some doubt about it considering everything. As the speeder stopped, he marvelled at the palace, it's splendour reminding a bit of the palace in the city of Ur. His own palace. He could see how some shapes...

As the two left, and Trodai was left alone to his thoughts, he thought upon what Caerllion said and what he had done. How stupid he had been, in giving in upon his impulse, that nagging thought at seeing Ayomi suffering and need to see them suffer more in his contempt of them. What a fool he had...

Trodai nodded as Kyssiria spoke, he would have to try and remember that. He replied in kind "So I have begun to notice. You could be a great Sith if you just used it a little more than that tongue of yours. We are quite different I know, but we are the same in that sometimes you do choose the...

Trodai issued a smirk in return. Glad he was proving useful, where he proved his worth and he was not a liability, and this was one of them times. He thought perhaps he should try a similar approach upon his own rival. He would have to wait and see. He almost subconsciously touched the new...