<div align=left>His boots clapped against the cold and slightly damp stone floors as he wandered through the dungeon, looking for some lively slaves to torture as well as use as training dummies for his Inquisitors. Rubbing his chin with a few fingers he turned on his heel as he went around a corner, eying several thin and gaunt weaklings, scoffing at the mere sight of them he continued on.
Arms behind his back as his hands held each other he remembered that they had taken up a new slave, a little girl who had somehow found her way onto the planet of Ziost without any detection. Pausing he attempted to remember which cell she was in. "Ah, yes cell #315!"
Walking to the cell block she was on he added pride and arrogance to his step.
Turning on his heel once more he stood before her cell door, smirking as he glanced about the energy construct, a perfect means to imprison a Force User.
Eying the little girl he spoke. "You there, little girl! I am Darth Fowel, and I am here to ask you how you made your way onto Ziost without detection, without any sort of apparent hassle. Respond with haste or suffer!"
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