Korriban had largely remained unchanged for millenia now. It was no different now than when Andraste or Kravos walked these sands. And it was just as oppressively hot. Emryc despised the heat, and he was definitely struggling a bit under his armor. However, he absolutely didn’t know Veles or trust him enough to remove his armor. Anyone knowing his identity was becoming a liability. He spent most of the journey watching Huttball or working out in his gym. Veles kept to himself, which suited the half Sephi just fine.
He was fully back in armor and he made his way towards where the tombs of lesser lords lined the valleys. His original idea was to go to Moraband, but he decided he wouldn’t desecrate the sacred grounds there. Emryc’s long strides quickly carried him forward and Veles would have to keep up accordingly.
“It’s about a mile up ahead,” He said quietly, his skin beginning to line with sweat. The planet always had a Sith presence and today was no different. Every now and then a Champion or Acolyte passed by, only to do a double take or gasp when they caught sight of Raze. They also eyed Veles curiously, the Sith Lord slowly gaining prominence for his unique set of skills.
Emryc paid none of this any heed, deciding they could practice some of the alchemy at the sight of a ruin that had a Dark Force nexus. It pulsed with activity and would fuel the efforts of what they would be doing. The half Sephi had also collected samples of DNA and tissue from the abomination back in his ship.
@vamp