The two figures had entered the Sith Temple on Bal'demnic. The initial part of crossing the waters had been difficult enough. One they had crossed there had been a sound, a ringing sing-song note like sensation in the back of Malakai's mind. Following it they had come to a wall covered in ancient Sith writing. He knew some of what it said and knew what was called for. Taking his vibro-blade he cut himself enough to smear some of his blood against the slab.
Moments later the two would get past the obstacle and delve deeper into the temple. Malakai continued to walk, aimless at first but then came to realize why he struggled to find the holocron at first. There was something else calling to him, a second beckoning sensation. But the Grysk would find the pyramid like holocron that radiated with energy. Right now was not the time to immediatly try to discover all its secrets. That would come soon enough.
Making sure that Ilana was with him he ventured into the main area of the Sith Temple. "This place once belonged to a group of people known as the Sith. They made their lightsabers here, undergoing a ritual I believe. Maybe we'll come back and make some for ourselves." He smiled at the idea of having a crimson blade of pure energy. They could come in handy from time to time but there was no rush. Besides, he did not have a kyber crystal to bleed, yet.
"I think if there is anything else you want to do here we should get started. Otherwise..." He felt the pull of the Sith Holocron even inside his backpack. "...we shouldn't dawdle." The Knights of Ren could return to the system at any time and still discover them or venture into the Sith Temple. Malakai would prefer to not fight. But he understood if the curiosity had the Doctor wanting to remain a little longer. The dark side was strong in the temple and he knew the longer he stayed the more immersed he would be. Familiar whispers that were barely audible inside his own mind were manageable, for now.
@Killa Ree