Rumun delved into his deep thoughts and relaxed as he drinks a couple of strong shots.
This new empire was certainly and interesting development for the galaxy. Better still, was that, there was absolutely no way that his master would remain still while her power was 'taken' from her. No. Darth Hoshi was not like that, she does not conform herself with what others think or expect from her.
War was certain. And it would be a terrible war, Rumun thought. Darth Hoshi will probably unleash her full genius against this new empire. Casualties will probably be on the hundreds of millions. But still, the galaxy will move forward and death will pave the way for more experiences.
Rumun was excited.
As he was thinking all of this, he moved toward a cushion and sat there, relaxing. His massive very high quality crossguarded lightsaber was taken away from his hip and put on a table in front of him. One of his hands goes to his utility pocket and suddenly he procured two syringes which had, each one, a brightly colored liquid inside them.
Deathsticks.
The duro concentrated into the force and suddenly the two syringes began to float and rotate just above of his right hand. The yellow and red liquids created a rather interesting pattern as they floated right above of Rumun's hand.
Rumun's gaze was fixed on the 'horizon', or rather into no place or person in particular. He was just thinking and playing with the force.
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[OOC-Rolls]
[D9 - EN] Fluff Force Roll to activate force move: 2eF 4 Light Side
All the light. Used one destiny to flip two points and use that to activate force move, and another for two items. Fluff roll. This causes morality tension and -2 strain
Strain 15/17