Sealing all emotion behind a gate of blank expression, Zenithar put up a defensive wall of force power and negated the power that was choking Iisska. He put out his hand and called for his saber and, as it leaped out of Iisska's hand, started to circle the stranger in front of him. They were no more than forty yards apart, but the two walked parallel to one another, sizing each other up.

Something called to Zen as he looked at this beast of incredible power. The way he moved, the markings on his face, and the sword at his side. He felt an old memory bubble to surface, one of a lesson he learned long ago from his first master. A language.

j'us aras tave kojafonas nu vykti zhol?
(You are the hunter I take it?)

"kojafonas? nie."
(Hunter? No.)

"Kia nun kash zo dziuti iv amzi nu zenoti j'us tapti' nuo tave agent ant tu'iea kojasi."
(Lying to me is a waste of time. I know you come for the agent on your hunt)

"Ah j'us aras daus {then} kad sis kash nie kojasi sis kash jri errand"
(Ah. You are correct then. But this is no hunt. This is an errand.)

"nu doubt j'us valia buti gabus kia xauti ji nenx while nu live."
(I doubt you will be able to find her. Not while I live)

He stopped circling Zen, but still shifted his weight in a sort of lazy fight stance. He sighed with some dissapointment and boredom.

"Bored nu vykti zhol ja'um tikra tave squadron iv jidai anas meo dispatched stai dziutija vel than gana iv tu'iea amzi."
(Bored, I take it? I'm sure the squadron of Jedi that was dispatched here wasted more than enough of your time)

The second Zen had finished talking there was a blinding flash of energy. The sand that covered the bottom of the coloseum was blown upward as if struck by a meteor and surged up into the stands like a tidal wave. The planet shook and by the time nothing more but choking dust filled the air the stone of the foundation was mostly exposed and the newcomer had vanished undercover. The voices of the thousand spectators screaming was the only sound.

Standing on the foundation, Zen brushed off the dust from his cloak and wiped off his visor. "Iisska. Run."

He knew where the hunter was, he could feel his power like it was a beacon of light in the darkness. He bent over for a moment, removing his shoes and socks in a calm manner and breathing slowly. Once he was done, they were tossed at Iisska before the Togruta would run for his life. Slamming his foot down onto the foundation, the rocks and stone cracked and shot up into the air in chunks as the colleseum came apart. Taking a strong defensive stance, Zen used both his arms to direct the flow of the debris and send it in the direction of the hunter.

The desturbance in the wind from such debris being hurled at him was intense, more than enough for the sith to swiftly weave between the massive stones without the use of his eyes. 

Seeing that the Hunter was in the tanglement of debris, Zen slammed his hands down to the ground and with it the debris came crashing down in a torrential rain.

His lungs filled with air as he felt the direction of the force around him change voilently. Instead of rejecting it or trying to avoid it, he turned it. His feet were planted one second and with the next exhalation he twisted tightly, hands outstretched and sent the incredible weight outward in a hurricane of dust, wind and stone with himself dead center in the eye. Visibility cleared almost immediately under the onslaught of sudden hundred mile an hour winds. The debris was sent crashing into the stands and walls and city surrounding the coloseum with bystanders caught in the way. The sith stilled instantly in proper stance and locked his eyes with Zen's.

Zen did not lose a step. Just as soon as the Hunter had landed, Zen was switching positions and slamming his heels down onto the sand and rock laden under-parts of the foundation, sending rippling waves of pure force energy through the ground to create shockwaves that sent spikes and waves of rock towards the Hunter several times before he instinctively started to move and avoid the inevitable counter.

The sith shot into the air to avoid the liquified ground and stuck a delicate, one footted landing atop of one of the many jagged rock spires that now formed the base of the ruined arena. Arms outstretched to keep his balance, he began seeking his target again. Finding him on the move already, he too began to sprint across the rough terrain toward the edge of the arena and up to the edge of one of the crumbling walls to make his escape.

Seeing the Hunter vying to escape, Zen outstretched his arms and sent a cascading wave of force into the walls that made it yank back. He ripped his own force energy out of the wall to catch the Hunter like a fish in a net and back into the arena. "ar j'us aras afraid kia mrias kojafonas j'us gal tezn kelias hom} kia momma scurus dabar" (If you are afraid to die, hunter, you can just run home to Momma Scurus now!) He impacted the ground again with his feet before drawing his sabers and igniting them. Something rumbled deep below the surface.

He hit the ground in a tight ball and rolled over his shoulder. With a strong kick off the ground, the air erupted around him as he broke through it at an unimaginable speed right at Zen. The long, black sword at his side was drawn just before impact where it cracked and spit against the energy of the light sabers.

Zen stood, unmoving against the force that the Hunter unleashed un him and finally got to look into his eyes up close. He smiled, seeing that he was fighting somebody that was more than a puppet, unlike the things in his dreams. He pushed against the Hunter and quickly impacted his foot against the sand again, though no rumbles came this time. He channeled the force into his arms now to push against the Hunter and force him back.

He let it happen, knowing better than to try and stand in the way of such things. His blade and sword arm shot backward with Zen's push and straightened immediately, letting the force flow off them easily, while his body twisted and nearly bent backward before delivering a powerful off hand uppercut to Zen's chest.

Zen let the attack hit him, sending him into the air like a rag doll, but he recovered quickly and used the force to propell himself downward right onto the hunter. He knew that the Hunter would dodge the attack, but the crater he made in the ground sent massive shockwaves and spikes erupting across the stadium, sending debris and rock jutting high into the air. He didn't stop there, using the force he had been spewing into the ground to tear it apart and create massive craters that lead into darkess as the ground tremored angrilly.

Despite his best attempts at speed and carefully focused reading and footwork he couldn't escape this torrent. The first shockwave swept to wide to be avoided or redirected and he found himself slammed backward into a fresh, towering pillar before being swallowed up by one of the fissures that had opened beneath their feet. He hit the ground hard, but somehow stuck both feet firmly and gave him a moment to retime his disturbed breaths. [i]Bastard[/i]

"There it is. Wakie wakie." Zen said to himself as the hunter jumped out of the fissure. The tremors below were becoming more and more intense as whatever Zen was trying to wake was definitely awake now and it was only a matter of time before it would come for them. Now Zen outstretched his hand and ignited his sabers once more, beckoning the Hunter to him. He flourished with his sabers and took up a defensive stance.

His eyes narrowed. His sword was at the ready, held to the side across his body like a shield. He rushed toward Zen. The tremmoring did not go unoticed, but he had to focus on one thing at a time. A rush of air was left behind him as he ripped a wide circle to Zen's flank and came slashing low toward his legs.

Anticipated the rapid movements, Zen jumped up and over the Hunter and sent a wall of force power down on top of him and pushed himself back. He landed on the ground and came at him swinging, using both sabers to strike in a flurry of light and death.

The sudden pressure slammed him into the ground on his stomach, but he would not lay still. In one fluid moment he pushed himself up, swung his legs around and slid his body over his feet until he was in an extremely low, wide and immovable stance. He raised his blade to catch the first pummel of light sabers merely an inch from his face. With a desperate ferocity he blocked or dodged every attack and swiveled around his opponent moving more like a snake than a human. When he saw an opening he took it immedately and delivered a straight thrust at Zen's skull.

Zen reacted purely on instinct, bending backwards and avoiding the thrust by nearly bending his body in half to dodge the attack and rolled backwards and out of attack range. He jumped up and back into a fighting position, but threw his lightsabers instead. They circled around the hunter and came close to him, but missed by a wide angle. Using the force, Zen gripped onto the sabers and took control of them. They both seemed to take on a mind of their own and come after the hunter, all while Zen started to devote his body to dodging the Hunter and slamming his feet on the ground to further distrupt the Hunter and anger that which was below.

Sweat was begining to bead on his skin. The only saving grace he had was an impressive display of acrobatics that kept him from being eviscerated by the twin sabers hurtling through the air at him keeping him from having a single moment to re-establish control of the battle. Each time his feet touched the ground, if only for a split second at a time, he could feel the earthquake swelling in magnitude. And he could feel something big. Very big. He swept his foot out and crouched, spinning under a saber that was coming for his neck and lept into the air back up onto the edge of the arena. His guts urging him not to go back down there no matter how much he wanted this man's blood.

"Running now will only save you a small bit of your life, Hunter!" Zen yelled as he used the force to call his sabers back to his hands as he twisted and jumped high into the air. He came rocketing down to crash into the ground with a massive amount of force, creating a second crater. Behind him, the arena cracked and started to fall away into the chasm that had formed from the incredible uses of the force. From beneath the ground, the thing that Zen had been antagonizing awoke and had found the surface. Gargantuan claws gripped onto the sides of the arena and pulled up a truely giant of a beast. Having to be at least be 200 meters tall, a horrifying Zillo beast rose from the darkness!

And Zen was nowhere to be found....

A sneer spread across the sith's face. He was forced to make way for the gargantuan beast that rose from the depths of the planet. [i]Damn him![/i] He sheathed his sword and made his way quickly to the highest part of what was left of the coloseum and quickly observed the surrounding city. The area closest to ground zero was in absolute chaos. Huge chunks of stone had destroyed nearby buildings and dust blanketed everthing. Corpses dotted the streets and rubble and living citizens evacuated the area, screaming and running for their lives. The Zillo began to plow its way through the stone walls and slither out into the city proper. For a moment he considered destroying it, but then remembered his mission. They had a ship here somewhere. He just had to find the port.

He calmly pulled a communicator from his collar and allowed himself to watch the sheer chaos unfold for a moment or two.

"Prepare the ship for take off... and secure the port," he said.

And then he dashed down the walls and onto the city rooftops, giving the beast a wide berth and looking for his target once more.
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Meanwhile, back at the ship.

.Nyrette stumbled into her room's bathroom and nearly tripped over her own feet as she grabbed onto the counter and pulled herself up in front of the mirror. She gripped the front of her mask and yanked it off, throwing it down to the floor and looking at the pockets of flesh that overed her skull's eye sockets. Even without eyes, she could see herself through the force and she did not enjoy what she saw. Pale...weak...pathetic. Darth Scurus was coming for her and she would never allow herself to be taken by her pets. Her breaths came out ragged, barely able to keep a steady deep breath. She reached to the mirror's side and found a handle that opened it. On the top shelf of the medical cabinet was a small black jar without a label. She reached up and pulled it down, opening it up and spilling the contents into her hand. It was little more than a black dart with a clear lid over the needle. It was a poison dart, but it was not something that was to ever be used on an enemy. It was a suicide dart used by covert agents too deep behind enemy lines to ever have a chance of recovery. 

Just as she went to uncap it, she looked up and saw Pike're.

Quin didn't even wait to ask if she was okay or what was in Nyrette's hand. She lunged at her, tackling her in place and snaring her wrist in a vice grip. She wrenched at the dart with her other hand.

"Stop! What do you think you're doing!?" Quin yelled at her.

Nyrette tried to struggle against her friend to grab the dart, but stopped as she saw that it was futile. She couldn't even begin to muster the words to tell her of the fear that gripped her heart...but she tried. Through her chattering teeth and terror induced near insanity, she managed to get the words "D-Darth Scurus has Come for me. I..."

Quin did not release her arm even after she pried the dart loose and tossed it away. She kept Nyrette pinned.

"D-- Who? What are you talking about? Tell me what's wrong," she urged.

Nyrette could barely speak. She shook her head and struggled as memories that she had long since hidden from herself started to resurface. Horrifying tortures and executions at Darth Scurus' hand. The men and women that that horrifying demon had converted into her mindless slaves. Nyrette's struggles gave way as now she just pushed against Quin's arms and gripped onto her wrists. She kicked out Quin's legs, making her lose her balance the slightest bit to be able to get free. She didn't get up and run, nor did she try to grab the dart.

She pulled Quin into a deep embrace, burying her head into her shirt, sobbing.

Taken aback by the outburst, Quin froze for a moment, stuck in the tight hug. Soon she relaxed and wrapped her arms around Nyrette and rubbed her back gently. A tired frown formed on her face and she sighed, burying her face into Nyrette's hair for a moment.

"You're going to be fine," she was unsure if her words had any truth to them.

From somewhere she could feel the ground shaking. As if an earthquake had begun or if something massive was impacting the ground over and over again. Her stomach rose into her throat and her nerves lit up with unease.

"Come on," she whispered, "We need to get this rust bucket out of here."

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Sprinting like a mad man, Zen was using whatever shreds of force power he had left to run like a man on fire to the city. On the way, he found Iisska doing the same and he yanked him up like a toy doll! It was nary a few minutes before they were back at the ship and Iisska's lekku were stuck in weird positions because of the wind.

"Take off now! Anywheres! Put in a coordinate, start the ship, get out of here! Go Go GOOOO!!!!" Zen screamed as he sealed the loading bay doors and ran to go find a turret. Just as he did though, he remembered he was carrying Iisska. He dropped him like a sack of bricks as the ship did it's final preps and primed the engines. It'd be less than a minute before take off.

"What's going o-" Trinity tried to yell over the speaker system, but Zen just yelled. "GO NOW OR WE'RE ALL DEAD. BAD GUY WITH A BAD GUY STICK THAT I CAN'T KILL. BIG MEGA MONDO THREAT. RUN AWAY."

"Where the void are we going?!" She responded.

"ShitshitshitshitshitLAPISSYSTEMGO." Zen panicked and pulled himself into the turret.

"Why the lap-" Zen cut her off. "JUST FUCKING GO DAMN IT OR WE'LL BE DEAD. NOT JOKING."

"Trinity!" Iisska choked out between gasps, "Just go. We'll fill you in after."

Trinity gave them both a curt nod and vanished from the holoprojector. All engines and thrusters went online and the Harpoon roared to life. As they hovered out of the port and cleared the high walls of their hangar the titanic creature tearing the city apart came into clear view. Dust and smoke was rushing to the air in great clouds and pillars already. Everyone on deck was uncomfortably silent.

Trinity spoke in a very sharp tone, "There had better be [i]a lot[/i] of 'filling in,' boys."

Leaving the city to it's destruction, the Harpoon's orbital thrusters engaged and the ship sped into the sky. The crew believed that they had been able to slip away with several Geonosians ships that had also managed to escape from the gargantuan beast. Once they had broken free of the atmosphere the continued to speed away from the planet but Iisska was still feeling an overwhelming ammount of discomfort.

"Isn't this the part where we jump to hyperspace?" he asked.

"We aren't the only ones making the jump," Trinity said calmly, "As soon as I have an opening in the route we'll--"

A deafening explosion interrupted her and the ship was hurled sideways. Alarms went off, the flight deck lit up in red and the control panel was covered in blinking lights.

"What was that!?" Iisska yelled at her.

"We've been hit! Shields are down! Ship closing in behind us! It's... Well..." Trinity yelled back.

She threw up a visual on the headsup display. The ship was long, thin and jagged. It looked like it's hull had been wrought from swords instead of plates. Large curved wings reached out infront of it like a vulture coming down on a carcass. Iisska's mind rushed for an identification. He didn't have it. Never had he seen or heard of a ship like that. It was the size of an interceptor, but... The tightness came back to his chest. That feeling that had been branded into him so clearly.

"That's him..." he said.

"Who!?" Trinity yelled.

The ship lurched as she began emergency evasion mannuvers and began to fire up the turrets. The interceptor behind them fired another round of laser torpedos. The ship shook as they were caught with the last one in the volley. The enemy ship tore overhead and turned wide in front of them. Trinity unloaded a deluge of laser fire back at it.

"No! Don't fight him! We're taking too much damage!," Iisska pleaded with her, "I'm making the jump now."

"Stop! You're going to get us killed! If we jump into another ship--" she argued.

IIsska had already entered the override sequence and siezed power of the engines from her. He began the jump sequence.

"Trinity, we're going to die anyway if we stay here any longer! You get agonizing death, instant death, or slim chance of survival! Want to keep arguing with me!?"

There was nothing but silence from the T.I.

The universe around them stretched and warped and the disorting stars and lasers filled the flight deck with an eeirie light as the were stretched. Then they jumped.

Zen was in the back of the ship, near the engines. There was a massive hole in the back that opened up to the stars. There was a simple energy field that kept the ship safe from losing oxygen and kept it safe from the effects of hyperspace. Zen watched out the back as the hunter was left behind when they made the jump to hyperspace and he started to get a strange feeling on the back of his neck. His hair stood on end...he could feel something coming. He ran to the wall and hit the button for the intercom. "Everybody hold on!" He yelled.

Just as he did, the ship lurched in hyperspace as something hit them and hit them hard. Zen was thrown across the room and ended up pasted to the wall as the ship was ripped out of hyperspace. Trinity sounded over the comms. "The hyperspace lane! It collapsed! Off the port side of the ship! There's a black hole!"

Standing back up, Marquis looked out the cockpit window and watched with horror as the ship lurched and turned toward the black hole that had them in the grasp of it's gravity vortex. There was nothing they could do. He helped Iisska to his feet before sitting down at the cockpit and sitting for a few moments, sighing slowly before he flipped on the intercom. "She is correct," he said solemnly. "There is a black hole that collapsed the hyperspace lane. We're trapped, the hyper drive is overloaded, thrusters are all but gone, and life support is starting to fail...." He trailed off for a moment and let that sink in. "I...do not think we're going to make it out of this one. From the rate we're drifting into the vortex I would say we have...half an hour before we are...well. You know." He turned off the intercom and bent over, placing his head on the console.

Cheshik had run to the ladies' rooms to check on them and found Quin and Nyrette in Nyrette's bathroom, holding each other even more tightly now that they knew that it would only be a few minutes more before they were gone. He almost went in to see them but his better judgement said that he shouldn't and he retreated to find Iisska in the lounge with Zen, sharing a few drinks in silence. He sat down with them and got a few heavy ones. 

"Guess this is it, huh?" Nyrette said, leaning up against the cabinet on the floor of the bathroom with Quin close nearby. She had calmed down finally, but was more depressed than terrified now.

Quin slid down to the floor as well, sitting right beside her. She stared at the floor, pulled her knees to her chest and laced her fingers together.

"I suppose it is," she said quietly.

Nyrette interlaced her hands with Quin's and placed her head on her shoulder. "Thank you."

"For what? Dragging you all over the galaxy and letting us get killed?"

"Being he best thing to ever happen to me."

Quin's mouth twisted up into a frown, "You're welcome... "

"No, really. Thank you. I...couldn't really trust anybody until I met you. Saved me from dying a horrible death...well, one far worse than this one anyway."

"Out of the frying pan?" Quin managed a chuckle.

"I'll take fire over immortality-based torture any day." She said with a smile.

There was a long pause between the two as they sat in silence, holding one another with their eyes closed.

"Getting torn apart in a black hole is one way to escape that, true... And... I'm glad I met you too. I'd have saved you a hundred times more if you'd be there to keep me sane," Quin sighed, "It's strange. I was always told to die heroically. To never go down without a fight. Yet here I am feeling nervous, and scared and confused and sitting around with my thumb up my ass. I always thought I'd be shot, or cut down, or run over by a tank or something more gritty... I guess I don't know how to deal with this."

"To be honest, I'm sure stranger things have happened to you." She nudged her.

Quin snorted, "Point in case. With all we've seen and done. This is how it ends. Doesn't it seem lackluster to you? I mean, I can't imagine some of the close scrapes you must have had... And yet you seem okay with it all."

"Honestly. There aren't many better ways to die. Yeah, we're going out in a black hole in some corner of the universe with a bad name somebody probably made up on the spot, but..." She paused. "I'm dying next to somebody I care deeply for. I'd rather die like that than die in something exciting any day."

Quin gave Nyrette's hand a squeeze. For a moment she looked at her face and then down at their hands clasped together and then she had to look away.

"You've convinced me. I have to agree," her voice cracked.

"Did...did your voice just crack? I have to admit, for you, that's the most adorable thing I've ever heard."

"No. My throat's just dry. Stress and all that," she sniffled.

"Oh come here you." She pulled Quin's face and kissed her as their physical forms started to distort from the gravity.

Within the last few moments of their lives together, the world began to stretch and distort. Their faces soon became unrecognizable and the crew accepted their fates as they blinked out of existence.

...


...

Galaxies away, far outside the solar system, a black energy ripped through the Cosmos, making the very universe itself ripple and tear at the seams as a minuscule black hole opened above a huge planet. At first, it sat silently, but then, against any and all probability in all of existence: A miracle happened.

The Harpoon shot out of the black hole which turns out it was a worm hole and fell towards the planet with incredible velocity. Inside the ship, the crew all looked around with amazement and Zen was the first to yell. "WHOO. NOT DEAD!" he put up his hands screaming bloody victory. "BITE ME, GRIM REAPER. YOU AIN'T GETTING MY BONY BUTT QUITE YET. WHOO."

"Zen." Cheshik said.

"WHOOOOO!" Zen ignored him.

"ZEN." Iisska yelled.

"WHOOOOOOOO! [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kyAn3fSs8_A]DANGER ZONE BEST ZONE![/url]"

"ZEN" Cheshik, Iisska, and Marquis over the intercom screamed and finally snapped him out of it. "We are entering the stratosphere of the planet! Brace yourselves!" Marquis yelled out.

Back in the bathroom, disconnecting from her lover's embrace, Nyrette and Quin both looked around then back at one another. They both started to tear up and cheer at the same time as they were granted the gift of life before they realized what was happening and ran out to try and join the others in a screaming choir.

Coming down over the planet, the ship plummeted towards a huge forest. The ship erupted into a horrific fireball as the crew screamed with terror all the way down to the planet. In a last ditch effort, Trinity transferred all of the power in the ship to the kinetic shields and even shut herself down in the process. The shields flared and the front thrusters kicked on several hundred feet before impact.

The ship slowed down barely enough to make the impact any better, but the shields definitely helped as the ship slammed into the ground, crushing trees and carving a deep rut in the forest. They skidded for what must have been hundreds of feet, the crew having been pinned to the ceiling of the ship from the hit. The ship finally came to a stop just before a small lake and came to a rest with a sickening groan.

The crew peeled themselves off of the ceiling and plopped down to the floor. Some had to crawl down the walls while others just got up from the floor. Everybody groaned and complained of the pain, but then they all realized that they were all alive and well! As a group, they ran to the landing bay and found the animals hanging out on the walls, looking invincible as ever. Zen's speeder was totaled though. It had several scratches.

Heading towards the docking bay, they opened it up and it extended out as far as it could, overextending to have a corner touch he ground so they could slide down easily to the soft grass below. First thing Nyrette did was kiss the ground like she was seeing it for the first time in a thousand years.

"Oh man!" Zen exclaimed as he climbed down the loading ramp to the ground below. Looking around, he saw that they had in fact crashed on the edge of a lake of some sort in the middle of a huge forest. They had no clue where they were in the galaxy or if they were even still IN the galaxy. Zen took a deep breath and planted the first foot onto the dirt of this new planet aaaaand he went forward and was face down in the dirt. He hit it hard.

Running to his side, Nyrette tried to help as Iisska jumped down to join her. While Nyrette got to him, Iisska too started to act strangely. Though it was less comatose and more puking his guts out. "The force it's...not even here." Nyrette said, looking around. Through her force enhanced vision, she could barely see more than a few dozen feet in front of her. Most of the trees were just shapes against darkness, unlike how she could see just fine on the ship. "There is so little here that I can barely see. Oh. And you can't even hear me because you're throwing up...um...QUIN!"

It wasn't but a few minutes before help came and the group got the boys back onto the ship. Iisska's pukiness stopped, but Zen was out cold.

"Where in all the galaxy and the void itself are we?" Nyrette questioned the universe and everything in it.

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Eos. A massively gigantic world located far far outside the known galactic universe. In a completely different galactic system away from the empire, republic, and the war. Via a wormhole in space that collapsed a hyperspace route, the crew has been taken to a place where the force barely exists, where blasters that were previously given power by the force are now flimsy pieces of metal, and where lightsabers aren't able to even ignite. All of their equipment would be useless here as in their home galaxy, the force twisted reality in such a way that it enabled the factions and races of the republic to create impossible weapons and contraptions that simply "work".

From the deep mines where dwarves work tirelessly to mine exceedingly rare gems and stones to sell to their allies as cores for their powerful Haemonculi, to the five hundred kilometer wide mega-forests that the avian Ruton and Elvish peoples enjoy their seclusion in. The land is vastly unexplored, with possibly thousands of ancient tombs, dungeons, castles, and ruins left to rot for hundreds of years. Untold dangers permeate the land as well, dark sorcerers create armies of the undead to further their own goals while witch hunters perform their name sake with witches and warlocks in their vile covens across the land.

But not all is doom and gloom as within the sprawling cities like Xoria, the capital of the land where the monarchy council rules with a harsh but fair fist, and Rennolk, the city of mages where sorcerers and mages of all caliber work to advance science and create even more powerful concoctions and creations that could save or doom the world in less than a night if let loose. The land is not without it's beauty as it has been left untainted by industrialization and harvesting of the land. It is truly a land of opportunity for the crew of the Harpoon as even though there is a pan-galactic community off planet, Eos has been designated as a planet in early development and thus off worlder intervention has slim to no chance of happening. With the ship in shambles and no way to actually have it in working order for a very very long time, the crew would have to get comfortable. They will get to be here for a while.

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