Eriadu
Thel crouched down, watching the mansion through the binoculars. He had contacted his old apprentice Param Vour and asked her to accompany him. He brushed some dirt off of his robes, before continuing his check on the mansion. It seemed lightly guarded on the outside.
After a long time spent wandering, without a sense of purpose, he finally realised what he wanted to do. There was a path he could follow. He wouldn’t return to the Sith Order. It didn’t feel right. However, he wasn’t going to continue travelling the galaxy and occasionally helping the less fortunate. It didn’t really suit him either. He accepted that he was never going to completely change. There was a selfish streak within him. He wanted a more comfortable lifestyle. This was the first step towards achieving that.
He hadn’t told Param much. He told her that he had found another target for her, in her crusade against slavery in the galaxy; he hadn’t really elaborated much beyond that. “Here, Param. You can take a look at the mansion,” he said, offering her the binoculars.
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