[D5, LE] Forge Master

[Dapper Dog]

"Not possible, you are slave stock," the machine retorted.

[Lord Jo'ren Rath]

"No Artisan. I am Lord Jo'ren Rath of the Sith Empire. The Rakata are long dead. Their Star Empire was destroyed by those they called slaves. Now I am the Master."

He pointed to the Forge and then to himself. "It's just you and me now Artisan. We're going to do incredible things together."

[Dapper Dog]

“That is impossible, you must be slave of the Master,” the machine responded.

“Acceptable outcome, how can we Serve the Star Empire?”

[Lord Jo'ren Rath]

Jo'ren smiled. "Acceptable indeed. You've been making armour and weapons for my forces for a while now. I'd like to step up to more advanced versions, different formats" he patted his lightsabers, "...and beyond. Direct enhancement of my troops. Ships once you are able."

He stepped closer. "Are you up to the challenge Artisan?"

[Dapper Dog]

"The Star Empire cannot rest," the machine responded in translated code.

[Lord Jo'ren Rath]

"Good answer. What do you need? I can provide volunteers for enhancement, raw materials. Tell me and I'll secure your supplies."

[Dapper Dog]

The Artisan makes a request of the slaves with raw materials, people, and other supplies that will be needed.

/scene