Darth Kravos
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Kravos was still more shaken by Cregan's death than he would ever admit to anyone. The Dark Lord had a reputation to uphold, but the reality was that things just weren't the same. Cregan had been one of the few people he trusted. He was sure that the death would be hitting Andraste as well. The strange multi-marriage had always been strange, but they had both lost a piece of themselves.
Perhaps it was for that reason that Kravos made his way to Lothal. He'd never been much for the loving, cuddly, family routine, but with Cregan gone, Kravos certainly wasn't going to rely on Siris for that. He had respect for Siris, but he wasn't the warm type.
He didn't announce himself or even wear armor, instead appearing in regular clothing with only a single concealed lightsaber to even identify him as a Force user. He'd arrived at the house only to find his wife gone, so he'd used his old Shadow skills to track down his wife to a small market not far away in town.
He could sense her presence even from a distance, and he didn't doubt she would sense his... if he'd not done something about it. With little need for true combat here, he'd suppressed his presence in the Force and, although still alert, made his way to find his wife without warning.
These must be the little ones I've heard so much about, he said. He knew that Andraste had always kept the kids away from him, and he could understand why. A part of him even wondered how she would handle him appearing here without warning, silently wondering if she would ask him to leave. In a way the possibility was sad, but it was the path he had chosen.
Perhaps it was for that reason that Kravos made his way to Lothal. He'd never been much for the loving, cuddly, family routine, but with Cregan gone, Kravos certainly wasn't going to rely on Siris for that. He had respect for Siris, but he wasn't the warm type.
He didn't announce himself or even wear armor, instead appearing in regular clothing with only a single concealed lightsaber to even identify him as a Force user. He'd arrived at the house only to find his wife gone, so he'd used his old Shadow skills to track down his wife to a small market not far away in town.
He could sense her presence even from a distance, and he didn't doubt she would sense his... if he'd not done something about it. With little need for true combat here, he'd suppressed his presence in the Force and, although still alert, made his way to find his wife without warning.
These must be the little ones I've heard so much about, he said. He knew that Andraste had always kept the kids away from him, and he could understand why. A part of him even wondered how she would handle him appearing here without warning, silently wondering if she would ask him to leave. In a way the possibility was sad, but it was the path he had chosen.
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