Emryc couldn’t help but smirk behind the mask as she seemingly struggled to admit that she was impressed. The men began to choke and cough, dropping to the ground. It took several moments, but before long, everyone was down. There was nothing but silence, Emryc’s gaze fixed on the screens before him.
He finally stepped back when the worker crawled back through the vents and walked into the room. He was thrilled at what happened, thanking the two Sith relentlessly. Emryc cut him off halfway, “Go find the tritonite by the cave entrance and get them to safety.”
Emryc turned and began to leave the room. There were times when he liked drawing the saber, but other times he simply liked orchestrating things. At the end of the day, he liked being lazy whenever possible, and that generally led to ingenuity.
“We will want to meet with the ruling council here to tell them about the benefits of having us as protection,” He mused aloud.
“They’re all in a prison,” The worker said, “It has some specialized guards, but taking this facility out means they won’t have reinforcements.”
Emryc sighed as he kept walking, addressing Elina this time, “It appears we have more work to do.”