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                         ----------Dathomir was expected to be relatively simple for an undertaking. history proved sure, particularly in consideration of the allegiance it once pledged specifically to the Empire. however, it had been discovered that there was radio silence from the unit that had been tasked for nearly a month. a menial complication that seemed to have slipped between the cracks, unnoticed until later. it was a rather delayed reaction, but one that could hardly have been helped due to the Order’s dealings; the exchange of leadership for example. communication could not be established, suspecting that the endeavor had long been lost since the ships had touched ground and moved onward for establishment. it was advised that the Supreme Leader himself be present, as to appeal to the Dathomiri. they were remnant followers of Sith, after all.

and it is where Kylo Ren now found himself, off-put by a sort of side-quest. in doubt of the necessity the database had said otherwise, making curiosity prick his mind to decipher the meanings behind the musings left behind by Snoke in reference to the planet. inspecting the now-broken vessels left behind, it wasn’t the lack of bodies that confounded him, but the atmosphere of the world itself. a subtle reminder of how it felt to stand on Mustafar. the dark energy of the Force was unmistakable in its prevalence and it elevated him the further they made way into the forests.

he hadn’t come alone. six others, clad in black and masks similar to their master, followed close behind. the supreme leader was not all that fond of an entourage, elite stormtroopers always assigned as guard, yet he’s denied them each time. it was not a lack of distrust in military, but a faith in the Knights of Ren. they were equal to more than a squadron and traveled far more efficiently. therefore, they arrived at the nearest village with little trouble, requesting immediate audience with whom they’ve deemed leader, king, or as the Dathomiri preferred, chief. 

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Another Stormtrooper down, ten more would dash forward and return fire, making his chances of moving out of the cover to go to the next virtually impossible. Blast bolts were flying past his head. Some were too close for comfort, but peeking out Eron managed to put another small squadron down. Kriff, he was going to be stuck here.

“you know a great deal about the goings-on under the surface of the city.” clasping her hands behind her, ikora stands tall before the other. “what can you tell me of the recent attack on banshee-44?”

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