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Durza had many sources. Some were from Coruscant, some Correllia from his previously criminal life. He had spoken with them, and used genealogical searches to find the remaining two family members. He had no idea why he killed his relatives, but he just did. He enjoyed it with sadistic pleasure. The leftovers from his serial killings were two cousins, who currently ran a farm together on Dantooine.
He hovered over the plains of Dantooine, watching the grass blow, the sun setting in the background. He landed in a field, not too far from a settlement, but not too close either. He set down the loading ramp, and slowly lifted himself out of his very uncomfortable pilots chair, and set the loading ramp to the down position. He exited the ship, and upon setting foot on the soil, he took in the beautiful plains. He had heard of crystal caves on dantooine, but decided that would be a later effort. He had to return to his training anyway.
He walked toward the settlement, taking his time to smell the grass. He walked around a small creek, and two large kinrath soon attacked him. He ignited his lightsaber, slicing the legs of the first, and threw it at a tree, crushing what seemed to be its head. The second made a swipe at his leg, but he grabbed the appendage with the claw on it, and twisted it gruesomely, hearing the bones crack. He let it go, then reached out with the force, and crushed the life out of the creature, feeding of its basic fear.
He arrived at the settlement with no further interruption. He easily found the local, and only cantina in this small village. He walked in, and cloaked himself with the force, making himself barely noticeable. He walked up to the bartender, and inquired about the doomed relatives. After finding the location of their farm, convincing the bartender that he was buying. He bought a room, and took a nap.
((Please join… someone? Anyone? (Not you Jastin. It's too wierd... you're my brother and we'll and up arguing) _________________
"WAH WAH WAH!!! ME ME ME!!!"
- Anakin Skywalker
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