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21  8:49am 22/12/02        
Loyalty Never Dies.
Bast Castle: The Grand Council Chamber
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Dioan Silk
22  9:54am 22/12/02        
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Like all the Guards, Silk remained silent. His attention was upon those present, more then upon the words of the Prince.
Occasional meanings would pass through and random intervals, but it was not his place to hear this. His place was to follow. Orders were his motivations, orders and loyalty.

None of this concerned him, in too great a depth. This was a matter for the Sith and their factions. Indeed, it did involve the Royal Guard, but not Dioan Silk directly. His was unquestioning loyalty, unswervingly to obey the command of its leaders. He was above the military and answered only to Liege and to other Guard members.

So, he silently remained at attention.
Malice Draclau
23  2:29am 23/12/02        
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Seeing as the other sith present did not move, Malice took it upon himself to speak. Standing, he nodded his head towards all who were here.

*Greetings brothers of darkness.....lord Maim. First off i would like to say, usually i do not speak unless i have my usual drink with me. Which i am sure i had order quite a while ago. As well as one for Lord Zeta of course*


Malice looked at the guard that had acocmpanied Maim. He remembered him being the one Jax gave the order to. Looking back at Maim, he continued.

*While we wait for them, let us continue. On the matter of the title Dark Lord of the Sith....i personally feel it should not be abolished. Simply put as it is a title deserving of a sith who has gained many years of knowledge and power within the darkside. It is a title given to one whom has dedicated their lives to the darkside, serving it without question. Though such a title is not easy to get....I feel we should keep it*

He stopped for a moment, letting those there take in what he had said before going on.

*However, one cannot simply give themselves the title. Instead, it should be agreed upon by all sith on who claims this title and the honor it comes with. As it had been agreed upon when Lord Vader had gotten the title, so to should it be agreed upon by us. but i do agree with you not having the title anymore Maim....no disrespects intended, but that's my opinon on the matter*

Again he stopped, his gaze never shifting from his host, and the owner of this castle. He sat down, not wanting to move ahead until everyone that wanted to, would make their opinions well noted on the subject at hand. The title Dark Lord of the Sith was nothing to be toyed with. And to leave it up to one sith to say the title is to be thrown away is not right either.

It was a title mad by the sith, and it will be destroyed by the sith should the need arise. But Malice felt i shoud not be taken away, for he himself wished to oneday reach a stature in life where he would be deserving of such a title. That was what kept him going on in life, serving the darkside faitfully and with all his blackened soul. Wether it made him greedy or not, it was what kept him a sith all these years.
Dioan Silk
24  3:38am 23/12/02        
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There was a mild sting in the words of the speaker. Though it was a sting quickly soothed.

To honestly expect a member of the Royal Guard to go about fetching drinks, and to think otherwise was ignorant. Naturally, he kept these thoughts and opinions to himself, solice found in the rewarding praise Maim had given him, and also in the fact that the Siths comment showed ignorance or arrogance aplenty.

Only for an instant did these thoughts occupy his head, for his task was upon security, and it had his attention.

It would be his place, however, to punish those responsible for not yet arriving with the drinks requested.

Promptly his mind was fully on the situation at hand.
Dyans Rann
25  4:09am 23/12/02        
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Dyans pulled back the hood of his cloak, revealing his face to the other Sith in the council chambers. So far he had stayed silent in the matters of the discussion about the title of Dark Lord, preferring to absorb the other's points of view.

The title of Dark Lord was the pinnacle of the Sith tradition. Throughout his life, the Dark Lord would devote himself to the reascendance of the Sith Empire, and the destruction of it's enemies. So far, Maim had taken several planets and established an empire, even with several alliances. Not to mention more planets targeted for his conquest. Truly he was on the path of a Dark Lord, bringing the rise of a new Sith Empire. But the title of Dark Lord could not easily be thrown away. It was needed to keep the Sith tradition whole.

Lord Rann continued sitting in silence, pondering on how the meeting would turn out.
26  5:27am 23/12/02        
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Athena Somir
27  6:32am 23/12/02        
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She was getting ready in her room when she heard the voice of the Grand Master walking two Sith Lords into the chamber where Maim was going to hold his meeting. She never could understand why he always wanted her there. But she did as her husband had asked.

Her personal guard Kile Hannad she was sure was waiting out side of the room for her. She had already made him late for the meeting. He might find it interesting, but she was sure she would not. So while she listened she at least came looking perfect for her beloved.

Athena stepped from the room dressed in a Crimson Red sequenced dress, that hung low to the ground. Her hair pulled up around her neck in thick curls. Make-up done accordingly. She wore around her neck the amulet her beloved had given her long ago and as well on her right wrist an amulet that increased her sorcery. But within these walls there was no force. And nothing she could do with out it. This is when she relied upon Kile the most. With out the force she was almost helpless.

Exiting her room she linked her arm within his. So if need be he could move her from harm and still be ready to fight.

" I am sorry to make you late Kile. Shall we? "

She smiled when all he did was nod and then start to walk towards the chambers where the others had already started.
Sovereign Kile Hannad
28  6:36am 23/12/02        
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Kile Hannad, Imperial Sovereign Protector, seemed to hover amid his crimson armor and cloak. His Force Pike held firm in his right hand, resting against the shoulder of that same side. He spoke, as the Mistress Athena addressed him.

"Mistress Athena, I am not late. It is not a meeting for me but for the Sith. My only duty is your safety, which I can personally assure in this instance. Now, let os go, I am sure that the Prince Regent is undoubtably awaiting your arival with anticipation."

I know I would be...he thought to himself.

Moving through the short stretch of hall, they entered the chambers and Kile escorted the Mistress to her seat.
Athena Somir
29  6:47am 23/12/02        
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The Sith Master and Sith Witch made her way from her seat were she sat and slowly walked towards the group of people.
Within the group was Lord Zeta and Lord Malice.

" Hello Lord Zeta, Lord Malice, its been a great deal of time. "

Then she noticed a Lord whom, she did not know. Then looking towards her beloved. As she reached the end of the Isle she was walking down.

" Pardon my late arrival my darling. "
Dyans Rann
30  8:55am 23/12/02        
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The Prince Regent was correct in so many ways, the Sith had over time broken many of their traditions and customs. Dyans himself was trained in the Sith arts by Lord Vader and the Emperor's many followers.

Maybe it was time to abolish the title of Dark Lord of the Sith, and rule with a council. Times had changed since the era of Bane, no longer did the Sith hide in the shadows. They roamed the galaxy once again, leading massive fleets and armies against their enemies in the glory of conquest. Much like the ancient times of the Great Hyperspace War.

But this wasn't like the Golden Age of the Sith. The jewel that was once the Sith Empire is now in shards, fragmented and scattered across the galaxy. And now, the jewel must be reformed again, before it is lost to the sands of time. The Sith needed unite under a leadership, and if one Dark Lord could not bring them together, then a Sith council would have to be the replacement.

Lord Rann snapped out of his thoughts as the Lady Athena entered the chambers, along with the Sovereign Protector Hannad. He gave the Sith Master a curtious bow of his head, then continued in his observations of the meeting.

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