Darth Cruor
Valley of Golg, Korriban
Though it was the middle of the night the red sands of the valley were uncharacteristically bright thanks to four of the planet's seven moon being out, the largest moon was full and the others in various phases of their waxing or waning cycles. For centuries they had stood watch over the events that transpired during the dark hours of Korriban, tonight they looked down at the ominous sight of two long figures standing below on the planet's surface, in a valley ranging hundreds of kilometers in length, a vast burial valley known as Valley of Golg.
Each of those present would know of this place, it being one of the largest of the burial valleys and known to hold the tomb of Dathka Graush. Where they stood was a narrow point in the valley with each of the cliff walls flanking them stood just over one hundred meters apart, the walls themselves equally as tall. Carved into those walls were hundreds of tombs of Sith buried millennia ago, around the entrances were runes of protective Sith magic. While it was likely that many of the tombs had been looted and now stood empty, it was assured that most were intact and still held items of great power and the mummified bodies of their residents.
In order to stand here, in the dead of night, one must either be crazy....or powerful enough to not be concerned about the creatures that haunted this place. None would dare call Darth Cruor, or Darth Noxia, crazy. Though if they knew why the two powerful Sith had met here they may do just that.
"I hope you approve of the chosen location." Darth Cruor's called to his guest, his voice thundering across the valley as if seeking to disturb the rest of the dead. He stood across the valley from her, though the light of the moons shone down the darkness clung to the tall armored warrior. The gravel crunched beneath his armored boot as he began to walk forward, his masked visage looking at the numerous graves that lined the rock walls. "One day we might reside here," He paused, "or you might at least. My tomb is in a valley far from here." His gaze turned to Lady Noxia. "We are not here to talk about our deaths however, tonight I thought you might like to dance." An offer to dance from Darth Cruor? Of course the Dark Lady would know exactly what his invitation meant, how could she not? The only thing that remained to be known was if she would accept his offer.
Tag: @DarthNoxia
OOC: Figured this location would allow you to play around with your new TST powers if you wish.
Valley of Golg, Korriban
Though it was the middle of the night the red sands of the valley were uncharacteristically bright thanks to four of the planet's seven moon being out, the largest moon was full and the others in various phases of their waxing or waning cycles. For centuries they had stood watch over the events that transpired during the dark hours of Korriban, tonight they looked down at the ominous sight of two long figures standing below on the planet's surface, in a valley ranging hundreds of kilometers in length, a vast burial valley known as Valley of Golg.
Each of those present would know of this place, it being one of the largest of the burial valleys and known to hold the tomb of Dathka Graush. Where they stood was a narrow point in the valley with each of the cliff walls flanking them stood just over one hundred meters apart, the walls themselves equally as tall. Carved into those walls were hundreds of tombs of Sith buried millennia ago, around the entrances were runes of protective Sith magic. While it was likely that many of the tombs had been looted and now stood empty, it was assured that most were intact and still held items of great power and the mummified bodies of their residents.
In order to stand here, in the dead of night, one must either be crazy....or powerful enough to not be concerned about the creatures that haunted this place. None would dare call Darth Cruor, or Darth Noxia, crazy. Though if they knew why the two powerful Sith had met here they may do just that.
"I hope you approve of the chosen location." Darth Cruor's called to his guest, his voice thundering across the valley as if seeking to disturb the rest of the dead. He stood across the valley from her, though the light of the moons shone down the darkness clung to the tall armored warrior. The gravel crunched beneath his armored boot as he began to walk forward, his masked visage looking at the numerous graves that lined the rock walls. "One day we might reside here," He paused, "or you might at least. My tomb is in a valley far from here." His gaze turned to Lady Noxia. "We are not here to talk about our deaths however, tonight I thought you might like to dance." An offer to dance from Darth Cruor? Of course the Dark Lady would know exactly what his invitation meant, how could she not? The only thing that remained to be known was if she would accept his offer.
Tag: @DarthNoxia
OOC: Figured this location would allow you to play around with your new TST powers if you wish.
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