He knew the remnants of an old fortress existed on this planet. His first choice had been destroyed, but this one would do if he could restore it. He was resourceful enough to have pinpointed a location, and he made his way over. A blizzard took place, but he easily manipulated it to cut himself a path without concern.
Before long, he could spot the spires and outline of the fortress he desired to call his own. His lips curled in displeasure as he sensed another presence there. He would have to clear out whatever trash still lingered to make the fortress suitable for himself.
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