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[i][u]During the Sacking[/u][/i]

[i]The archives of the Jedi Temple were an impressive sight... even with the bodies, minor fires and blast marks littering it. Not as much blood as one would expect from an outright slaughter but only the more bloodthirsty of Sith would find issue with such a thing. 

As Azariah walked past the carnage he took the time to look over the various bodies that littered the room, allowing the force to offer the advice that it deemed important enough to present to him. The battle for the temple itself was clearly over once Darth Magus and those who were apart of his strike force had broken the back of the Jedi when they breached the temple and cut down almost all the Jedi that responded to a shuttle full of Sith smashing down their front door, but even now he could hear the sounds of battle as hold outs and zealots who believed it was better to die then to surrender fought until the bitter end in a battle that they had no hope of victory. Thankfully the archives had already been fought for and lost to the Jedi and the mop up operation was continuing onwards elsewhere. 

Stopping as the force pointed out one of the Jedi bodies above all the others, Azariah took the time to search it before quickly coming into possession of an ID card that he suspected would still be in the archives, lucky that those Sith that had cleared it had been to focused on other matters to bother taking it for themselves. ID card in hand, Azariah made his way over to a nearby terminal and logged in with it... gaining Chief Librarian access to the archives and everything within. "Jack pot."

The first data stack was already in his hand as he started to copy and download the Jedi's rather impressive collection of star maps, planets and space routes. Not the first thing a Sith thinks of on the path to power, but the Jedi might know of planets and safe routes in space that the Sith Empire didn't... Not just useful for the right Sith, but also a highly prized bargaining chip in the right situations. As the first download was underway, Azariah moved to log into the next terminal and start the second download. There was a lot of information in this archive and he needed to get as much of it as he could before it was destroyed. [/i]

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[u]Six hours, 56 minutes after sacking. (2 Minutes)[/u]
[u]Aboard the Kaggath; Main Prison Complex[/u]

In the aftermath of the Sacking, many of the Sith that were under Darth Nyiss must have fought tooth and nail for the chance to interrogate the Jedi first much like feral kath hounds over a chunk of meat. After all, turning a Jedi to the dark side would be a great feather in the cap of the Sith who managed it and even if no real results came from it many of them were just petty sadists who would be satisfied with inflicting pain and agony on the helpless instead of doing something productive.

Azariah was not amongst those Sith trying to get the first crack at the Jedi. There was little point since the Jedi weren't going anywhere and proper conversation was a matter of endurance anyway; You had to be prepared to take your time. So he let the fools rush in and instead focused on doing more productive things; Without a master to report to he went to his bunk and had a bit of a rest, went and got himself a somewhat bland but filling meal and even managed to have an early survey of the information that he had managed to retrieve from the Jedi's archives in order to work out not just what he had, but also to sort through what he wanted to keep solely for himself and what he would make copies of to offer to Darth Nyiss in order to show that he had actually been busy during the raid. 

Thus Azariah was in a fairly good mood as he stalked towards the cells where the Jedi were kept. It didn't take long for him to pass through the doors and have a look at the captives that were inside. Opening himself up to the force as he stood proud and on alert for any ill-conceived attempt to overpower him, Azariah allowed it to offer its input as he gazed at each prisoner in turn before finally settling his gaze on the young Twi'lek girl. Pointing her out, he offered in a surprisingly civil and calm voice "If you will follow me, we have much to discuss."

With that statement, he simply turned and walked out of the room to wait outside with full confidence that the Twi'lek girl would follow him. What was she going to do, wait and provoke a more... forceful invitation?