Teran Atrix
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Cold. It was just way too cold out here on Rhen Var. Despite the multiple layers of clothes that he had on, Teran felt like he might as well have been naked. The chill sliced through the clothes and bit into his bones as he pressed forward through the hissing winds that carried up gusts of snow with it. The schematics had indicated that the old pass should have been in this area, but thus far the young Jedi Knight couldn't find the entrance to the rumored temple.
It wasn't a Jedi temple that he was searching for, but a long-abandoned temple of an old Force-worshipping cult whose beliefs and practices were... uncertain. The rumors surrounding the beliefs ranged from the strange to outright disturbing. Child sacrifices, human experiments, and more were all among the creepy stories he had read in ancient tomes regarding the Devinari.
Teran didn't expect to find anyone alive down there anymore if he ever found it, but he was hoping for some old writing, places of power, or something that might improve his learning or help the Jedi Order. Despite having made his way to Knighthood, he still felt like he needed to make a contribution to the Order in addition to improving his own knowledge. So here he was... trudging through the snow... regretting things.
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It wasn't a Jedi temple that he was searching for, but a long-abandoned temple of an old Force-worshipping cult whose beliefs and practices were... uncertain. The rumors surrounding the beliefs ranged from the strange to outright disturbing. Child sacrifices, human experiments, and more were all among the creepy stories he had read in ancient tomes regarding the Devinari.
Teran didn't expect to find anyone alive down there anymore if he ever found it, but he was hoping for some old writing, places of power, or something that might improve his learning or help the Jedi Order. Despite having made his way to Knighthood, he still felt like he needed to make a contribution to the Order in addition to improving his own knowledge. So here he was... trudging through the snow... regretting things.
OOC: Feel free to join. Fight, chat, explore, or whatever. Just looking for something fun to write.