Mysticism [Day 6, Late Evening]

[Jun-Tsu Farro]

Requesting a small pot into which to put the uprooted succulent, she placed it within giving a prayer to the Dark Side once her hands had withdrawn. "Take it to mein valet."

She brushed the sand from her hands, though even once clean she looked at them as though soiled by some unseen blemish. "May ve vulvill zhe vill of zhe Dark Zide, und may zhe Empire not judge uz too harzhly vor our actionz."