03-21-2017, 08:34 PM
Lord Zedd was pleased to see that his announcement had gained at least a little bit of attention. Several odd and unique primes had answered his call and gathered around him, whether out of genuine concern of the realm of Coruscant or simply because it was as good a place as any to start with the mission at hand. Why they had come was irrelevant to Zedd. The important thing was that they were here, and he was accepting of all help.
“Accepting” being quite different than “welcoming.”
Still, there was one final task before them, and that was the matter of simple labeling. Granted, he would likely call all of his motley crew by some spontaneous nickname, but it was wise to at least try and commit some names to memory. Zedd was trying hard to become a team player.
“I am Lord Zedd,” the dark lord bellowed to his new compatriots. “Identify yourselves.”
“Accepting” being quite different than “welcoming.”
Still, there was one final task before them, and that was the matter of simple labeling. Granted, he would likely call all of his motley crew by some spontaneous nickname, but it was wise to at least try and commit some names to memory. Zedd was trying hard to become a team player.
“I am Lord Zedd,” the dark lord bellowed to his new compatriots. “Identify yourselves.”
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