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hotel_nexus2020-04-23 09:24 pm
sith_happens) wrote in hotel_nexus2020-04-23 09:24 pm
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[One moment, the zabrak is standing idly amongst the ruins of the Great Scourge of Malachor with nothing to do but bide his time. Then he blinks and suddenly he's standing among color and light. The ashes of the dead are no longer at his feet; Instead, it's a black marble floor that shines of polish.
Maul may have been taught to expect the unexpected, but this... Well. For the moment, he can only assume it's a vision from the ashes, though it's been a long, long time since he's experienced one, or he's finally lost his mind (again). His interest shines in the brightness of his eyes as he takes a step forward, only to realize that his saber - disguised as a walking stick - is missing. Growling to himself, Maul files this away as an inconvenience and notes the outfit he had been wearing on Malachor remains.]
"Now why bring me here?" [He murmurs to himself as he inspects the room: what appears to be a garish lobby. His deep hood is up, leaving the glow of his eyes in its shadow. He spies a desk at the far end of the room with a humanoid hologram behind it. If this is a vision, it's severely lacking in the usual excitement.]
Maul may have been taught to expect the unexpected, but this... Well. For the moment, he can only assume it's a vision from the ashes, though it's been a long, long time since he's experienced one, or he's finally lost his mind (again). His interest shines in the brightness of his eyes as he takes a step forward, only to realize that his saber - disguised as a walking stick - is missing. Growling to himself, Maul files this away as an inconvenience and notes the outfit he had been wearing on Malachor remains.]
"Now why bring me here?" [He murmurs to himself as he inspects the room: what appears to be a garish lobby. His deep hood is up, leaving the glow of his eyes in its shadow. He spies a desk at the far end of the room with a humanoid hologram behind it. If this is a vision, it's severely lacking in the usual excitement.]