High Mage Serratus
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Presentation to the ChurchSerratus touched down at Kira Fortress. His drexl were still keeping house. He whistled for Tafira, his pet drexl. She flew down to him and he hopped on her back before setting off.
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Serratus hopped off Tafira outside the Church Chapter on Onderon and took Arden Lyn's prosthetic arm from his back. He waited for the arrival of Darth Crozeus.
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High Prophet Crozeus
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The Dark Warrior had been dealing with some archiving on Onderon when he heard of Darth Serratus' arrival. He hastened to the chapter hall.
"Ah, Darth Serratus, greetings. A pleasure to see you in the Church. What can I do for you?"
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Supreme Prophet Praxeum
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ooc: MOVED to Personal Roleplay.
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High Prophet Crozeus
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((Thanks))
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High Mage Serratus
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Serratus handed the prosthetic arm to Crozeus.
"This is Arden Lyn's arm. It was a great deal of trouble to get a hang of but as it is a Dark Side relic, I feel it would reside best with the Church."
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High Prophet Crozeus
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Crozeus took the arm and looked intnently at it.
"It is a shame Darth Suspiria was no longer with us, I am sure she would have been fascinated by this."
Crozeus looked at Serratus. There was a great conflict of emotion in the young man, yet Crozeus could still feel the power radiating off him.
"The Church thanks you greatly for this, Darth Serratus. I will be sure to ensure that it is kept safe in the Onderon Chapter."
Crozeus paused a moment, before continuing. "There may be something that could take your interest here, if you can spare the time." He gestured at the vast door leading to the chapter behind them.
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High Mage Serratus
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((You can't see my face, my visor is up.))
Serratus nodded and followed Crozeus inside the elegant building.
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High Prophet Crozeus
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((-_-))
Crozeus walked briskly through the empty halls, his boots echoing through the chapter. Serratus followed obediently, not wisely not asking any questions. Soon they arrived at the entrance to the great museum, which was shut to visitors at the moment, due to "re-shuffling."
Crozeus entered into the massive chamber, filled with display cases. He gestured around him and turned to Glathn.
"There are some of the rarest weapons here. If you want any, then you may have one. Consider it a gift."
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High Mage Serratus
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Beneath his visor, Serratus blinked.
"What? You're offering me-"
Serratus was at a loss for words. Crozeus had just placed him within reach of some of the most powerful Dark Side artifacts in the galaxy.
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High Prophet Crozeus
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Crozeus smiled.
"This is genuine, but know this. Some of these artifacts are incredibly dangerous. Take and use them at your own risk. I've seen archivists attacked by weapons before, and others cursed."
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High Mage Serratus
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Serratus did a quick lap of the room before selecting a double-bladed Sith sword.
"The Dark Blade of Ajunta Pall."
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High Prophet Crozeus
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Crozeus nodded. "An excellent choice. With that blade, you are taking up the legacy left behind by Ajunta Pall, and the blade's successor, Revan. Show respect and honour it."
With that, Crozeus left the museum, leaving Serratus holding the double-bladed weapon in bewilderment.
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High Mage Serratus
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Serratus left the building, taking the Blade with him. What was Crozeus up to? He hopped on to Tafira's back and flew back to Kira Fortress. Tafira flew off up to her perch once he had climbed off her scaly back. He climbed into the Space Dragon and took off.
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