Ask Event Vengeance of the Sith: Whispers of Prakith

Cremek "Krayt" Candorus

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Exiled Sith Master

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Cremek roared in frustration, well, let out of noise of garbled static, as his helmet could not handle the sheer rage that sounded from the Mando sith, he tried capturing it, trying to force it back together but to no avail, CURSES! a gamble that didn't pay off. In sheer rage, he turns to one of the acaloytes and cleaves him in half, viciously stomping on the screaming top half of the acaloyte and splattering his Brain's on the floor with a vicious curb stomp.


Still covered in blood, he now turns, looking to the transponder... Perhaps this hunt was not over yet. He picks it up, Donning the mask of civility humanity once more, completely brushing off what just happened.

"Meg a di'kut Ni was.."
He cursed himself in mando'a.

He now offered it to anai, the only responsible bloke here, and their choices so far have earned Cremeks.. respect, clearly they were going to be more level headed than he was.

"I don't think our hunt is over."
 
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