Per my new OP template, thread is death enabled
Arla had finally managed to activate the amulet and set off following the trail of its power. She'd told no one, not even her mother, as she went to find Darth Raze. There was a certain fear that still gripped her, a visceral understanding that even in making this travel she might find herself in deep peril. Daughter or not, Raze was not a tame creature.
Arla had descended to the surface of Korriban on the far side of the planet. It was away from the academies and temples, and she had a feeling that wasn't an accident. Raze seemed the type to prefer his solitude, though... she had heard some stories of his being the center of attention at parties. She was reminded of what her mother had told her, and realized just how true it was: there was much more to the Dark Lord than most people understood.
Disembarking, she took careful steps toward the interior of the tomb. The pendant was around her neck, still sensing the vibratory energy that flowed from it to Lord Raze. It would come as no surprise to him that she was coming, and he would have been able to sense their connection ever since she activated the item on Dathomir. In other words, he knew she was coming long before she arrived.
Even as she descended into the Sith tomb, the Shadow here was stifling. In a way, Raze's chilling power seemed to intermix with the darkness of this planet, allowing him to almost feel as if he were an extension of the nexus here. It was... potent and impressive.
As she entered, she could tell he was meditating and stood at the entrance to the burial room. She would several moments for him to acknowledge her, and if not, she would simply take a seat across from him and join him in meditation.
Arla had descended to the surface of Korriban on the far side of the planet. It was away from the academies and temples, and she had a feeling that wasn't an accident. Raze seemed the type to prefer his solitude, though... she had heard some stories of his being the center of attention at parties. She was reminded of what her mother had told her, and realized just how true it was: there was much more to the Dark Lord than most people understood.
Disembarking, she took careful steps toward the interior of the tomb. The pendant was around her neck, still sensing the vibratory energy that flowed from it to Lord Raze. It would come as no surprise to him that she was coming, and he would have been able to sense their connection ever since she activated the item on Dathomir. In other words, he knew she was coming long before she arrived.
Even as she descended into the Sith tomb, the Shadow here was stifling. In a way, Raze's chilling power seemed to intermix with the darkness of this planet, allowing him to almost feel as if he were an extension of the nexus here. It was... potent and impressive.
As she entered, she could tell he was meditating and stood at the entrance to the burial room. She would several moments for him to acknowledge her, and if not, she would simply take a seat across from him and join him in meditation.