Tann Markaks was an exhalent sword's man, he was flawless with a saber and the force flowed through him. But he was no jedi. Don't take me wrong he wasn't a sith. You might call him a (Rouge) or an (Out Cast) but in fact he was as free or perhaps freer than the jedi and sith.
Tann was a jedi for hire (and thy make big money too) and he was one of the best at that. Now he stood in a large silver dome with bright red streaks slithering down the walls to create snake like figures.
Tann had been waiting for over two hours now and was getting a little anxious. Tann spun around light saber in hand as a pair of large blast doors upend to admit a tall female bothan through the corridor to the dome beyond. Tann slowly eased back into his business stance as the bothan drew closer.
"He will see you now."
Only one word was ringing through Tann's mind as he followed the bothan through the winding corridors light saber still in hand.
'Finally!'
