Editorial note: All posts with "Eiron" in the title were written by the user "Dynus Corrun" from Star Wars: The Galaxy RP Forum, and are used on this blog with his permission.
Much later, Eiron sensed echoes in the Force. Indeed, the scanners picked up the transport as it entered the surface and alerted him to it as it approached the surface. But Eiron had sensed them before that.
"Well, then, Lys, what do you think?"
The holographic woman folded her arms and raised her virtual eyebrows. "I think it's time to see what these apprentices are up to."
Eiron nodded. "As do I."
He secured his Sith lightsaber at his belt, the one with the charcoal black handle. His ceremonial, curved-hilt weapon he left in the safety of his bunkroom.
Phobia flickered into view as the ramp lowered, then disappeared again as Eiron disembarked and the ramp closed again.
Eiron dropped through the hole in the roof and landed in the central chamber. The new ones were not inside. Knowing they would come to him in time, he seated himself on the floor and began to meditate.
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