[center]~|Day 1, 20:30 GST|~[/center]

Darth Nyiss stepped over the threshold to the prison for the first time since it had been filled. She imagined it wouldn’t look too different from before. The presence of the Jedi was felt far more strongly than anything else. They were decidedly cold and harsh next to the rush of darkside energy that filled the rest of the ship. Still, that would change soon enough. When she crossed into the room, the Jedi would no doubt feel the magnitude of her presence - there was no one stronger in the Force anywhere on the ship. If they could still bare to look at her at that point, they would see her vibrant crimson skin and dark robes. At her belt was her own double sided lightsaber, but also the saber of the Jedi Master she had slain in the temple. She wanted to see if any of the Jedi would notice and react. The chance that one of them was a padawan of that particular master was not especially high, but it was possible.

She had, of course, already selected the candidates for her experiments. She knew who to look for, only not their names. The first was to be a young human girl who had lost her hand while being captured. Damaged goods perhaps, but then, the chances of complete success on the first one were always lower, so this one would be less of a loss should it fail. Nyiss would also be bringing Tolun Fi with her. Initially he may not be of much use, but he had to observe at least, to be able to contribute later. Besides, he was brilliant. He might just surprise her, and she, unlike most Darths, appreciated surprises.

She glanced around, quickly locating the Jedi in question. “You.” She said pointing straight at Nazca. “Come with me.” Her voice was forceful, though she did not put any of her telepathic might behind it at this point. The change as she continued was significant, her voice softening and becoming friendly. “Tolun dear, if you are not indisposed, I would appreciate your company now.”