The signal from Serpington was not unexpected, but welcome. He sent a quick reply to him confirming reciept of the message and telling Serpington to proceed to the Temple. Sending a similar message to his apprentice.
Darth Fulgur's diguise was simple, but beneath it, he was lightly armored, his lightsaber on a mechanism attatched to his forearm designed to move the saber into his hand should he need it. Checking his supplies, he proceeded to signal for an aircab, and ordered the driver to the Jedi Temple.
The ride was short, but to him, it felt like hours. Even though the temple remained in veiw the entire time, it never seemed to get any closer. Finally, the cab touches down before a visitor's entrance. There was already a queue of people to get inside, but Fulgur knew he must take an alternate route. Knowing Serpington would meet him inside, he slipped into the shadows.
The halls were grand, but in a simple way. He knew that the Temple had consisted of five towers over a thousand years ago, but sometime during Luke Skywalker's reign as Grand master, some tragedy had occured, causing a rebuild of the temple into the pyramid. As he walked the hall, he tried his best to appear as a scholar, concealing his dark aura. The halls were quiet, and he knew he would not fail. He was an agent of the Force.