Sith Inquisitor

The newly minted Sith acolyte moved past the landing pad, into the first room. Overseer Harkun, droned on, berating the majority of his new students and praising Ffon Althe.

Then, he sneered at the acolyte. “Your late slave. It would be a shame if you were to die out there. Or if you got the idea that idea that you didn’t need to pass your trials to become Sith.” The acolyte scowled.

“Now for your trial, Acolyte Kallig. There is a hermit named Spindrall, in the tomb of Ajunta Pall, in the valley of the dark lords. You will go to him, and be tested.” Kallig walks out without dismissal.