OOC: Death Enabled since enemy territory
News about the Sith’s failure on Ithor reached him before it was dispersed across the rest of the Order. He could tweak the messaging, but the ultimate theme was the same - Ithor was a failed attempt on the Jedi. Sith Master Karys was captured. The Pureblood had spent hours agonizing over the news, his mind a whirlwind of emotions and thoughts.
Instead of organizing an infiltration mission or counterattack, Azar disguised himself and arrived on Ithor. As a sole individual, he could make his way discreetly past most checks. At most he could visit Karys, but he wasn’t stupid enough to attempt an all out breakout with so many Jedi in the area. He may have been a Sith Lord, but he wasn’t the self sacrificing type for an outcome that could see them both still killed. He had to be smarter than that.
Karys was being held in a medical bay. Enough time had passed where his worst injuries were healed, but he was left for monitoring. He would look up to see a medical worker step into the room that appeared Zeltron. The gaze of this aide fixed on him for a few moments before the door shut behind her. The worker took a swig of something from a bottle and her appearance shifted to something Karys knew very well.
Azar said nothing at first, staring at his husband on a firmly Jedi planet. He was the same beautiful man Karys fell in love with years ago with kohl-lined eyes, beautifully blue-polished nails and the bearing of a king. It was difficult to discern what was going through his mind at that moment, but he spoke first.
“Karys,” Azar said simply, letting the word roll off his tongue. They had been apart for weeks, almost months, but it felt as if they never parted when they were in that room together.
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