Tarrian Skywalker

Ben, I would be glad to do it for you... I do lots of reading and beta'ing for fanfictions on a different site... and only am working part time so I have lots of time in the evenings to read... but I will understand if you want someone else to do it.

Wasn't bishops character rhonin or something... damn, now I am going to have to look it up... Rivan... blah.

hows come your sister wasnt invited to this little meeeting?

I want more....

I'm waiting too Ben... hell, it is one of the reasons I check in every day to see if you have posted a new chapter.

I have to agree with Obi-quiet... it was a little bit draggie, but then I am one that likes to skip over the detailing to get to the juicy parts. Good Job Ben... Can't wait for the next chapter.

Great second part. Can't wait to read the next installment.

Awesome job... more more more... Whoo hoo, I'm a psychiatrist... and I wrote books too.

Tarrian looked around her surroundings and nodded to the woman who had welcomed her. It had been a long time since someone had used her first name for anything. It almost sounded strange to her ears. "What do we have to look forward to in the coming days?" Not one to beat around the bush, she wanted to know the threats that they were about to face.

Tarrian smirked... "I game if you are... lets go."

Taking a sip of her drink, Tarrian leaned back in the chair... "Well, I don't think we should keep the newest Dark Lord waiting, we should go and greet him and make our presense and re imergence into this time known"

Tarrian leaned back in her chair and thought a moment. "We can't have the sith suffering now can we. But while money is necessary at times, I have enough now, so even though I'll take what comes my way, I do this for the sith. Where would you like to get started in this little venture?"

As she sat and listened, she took in her surroundings. After he finished and took a sip of his drink, she leaned forward a bit... "So why look me up? I have not been public in quite some time. How did you know I had surfaced again? And last but not least, what do you want to do to correct the current situation of the sith?" ((OOC: sorry, but I am going to be off line for about three days. I am going on a trip and will be back on Friday.))

Staring coldly at the man she glanced around the room and moved slowly over to the chair. Taking a seat, she placed her arms on the rests and leaned back. She spoke softly, but her words cut the air like a blade. "Your message was a bit kryptic, you mentioned speaking about the current affairs. What is happening with the Sith, and I have heard chatter about a war going on. I have been away for quite sometime, but when I left the sith were in the very capable hands of Kakuto Ryu. Where is he?"

After receiving a kryptic message the Hell's Remembrance touched down on the planet and Tarrian slowly made her way down the ramp with purpose in her step. After a short commute to the estate the coordinates gave, she entered the building and was escorted into a room where a man stood. Her dark eyes burning into his back... "So has my reputation lived up to all that you have heard?"