Zoron is.Zoron is.uh.I don't know really what to compare it to. It's like a garden surrounded by rose bushes. It looks pretty from the inside, but the only way out is through briar. My master and I arrived by shuttle several hours ago. The crew did not attract attention by bringing the Eclipse into orbit. Apparently there are rebel terrorists on the planet, hence the needs for extra security. Not my concern. My master has brought me here to learn Sith history from Lord Taras Steele. Seems to me there isn't much to tell, but what's there is important. I felt like a student at the Academy again, sitting in a classroom, having him lecture me. It was dull at first, but then he pulled down a book, a printed one, not a data pad, off a bookshelf. Using the book, as a medium, we took a psychic journey into the past. He showed me the first Sith as he approached the Jedi with is theories of using both sides of the Force. Yet, Lord Taras did not allow me to hear the man's argument. Odd.I wonder what it was that he didn't want me to know. There's one thing that troubles me that I haven't told my master. I'm not sure if Lord Taras has though. Back at Port Lansing, he tried to stop Nik-vie from returning me to my master. I suppose in Taras's mind, having me hanging half-conscious off Nik-vie posed as a threat to the Empire or even myself. The part that worries me is that while the two of them were arguing, I became so upset that it set off the Force bubble again, throwing them both away from me. Does Taras think that I did that to defend Nik-vie? I'm not really sure what he thinks. I don't want to bring it up. Time for dinner, then a lesson from Princess Raven.
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