Early the next morning...
Darth Fulgur roused himself from his meditation. He had forgone sleep ages ago; when one had the power of the Force, one did not need sleep. Stepping outside onto the balcony, he watched the twin suns rise over the forest. It was a glorious sight. He stood in admiration for a moment longer, then turned back to his chambers. Throwing on his black tunic and pants, he carried his robe and a satchel of civilian clothes down to the hangar. In a few short days, they would arrive at Coruscant, the Galactic Capital for millenia. Soon, he thought, the secrets of the ancient Sith will be mine...and the Jedi shall tremble bfore the might of the Sith once again!
There was a sense of forebodeing in the future, as if the events of the trip would be more than he thought...as if... But he put the thought out of his mind and concentrated on preparing the shuttle. Fulgur had never been one for machinery of any kind, but he knew enough to go over diagnostics. And, of course, he had his personal assistance droid, A6-C5. The Fellowship was nothing overly conspicuos. Just a simple transport shuttle for any modern traveling family. But, his party wouldn't need it to be.
When the preparations were complete, Fulgur sat on the loading ramp and began to meditate, peering into the future....