"Oh, okay! Well, hop on! Where do they need you?" Sheila responded.
*** Sith Academy, Korriban ***
The half-dead human creature rose from his meditation, approaching Kiri and Lokahviing. "Did you come here for answers?" he asked, his voice somehow having a mechanical thrum to it. "There are none. The call of Korriban is strong, but it is the call of the dead. It is fitting you came here."
"Who are you?" Lokahviing asked, slinging his rifle and grabbing his crossguard lightsaber.
"I am known as Darth Rumyana. I have studied you, immersed myself in you. I know the paths you walked in exile. I know the one you call your father."
"You know Alduin?" Lokahviing queried.
"I know him, as a disciple knows his master, and as a master knows his disciple," Rumyana responded.
"And what's your interest in Alduin?" Lokahviing inquired.
"I want Alduin to die, and see all he has built cast down. All he holds dear, in shards, at his feet," Rumyana answered.
"And what do you think he wants with me?" Lokahviing asked.
"He clings to hope - that perhaps there is a powerful fool that can bring him back," Rumyana replied. "He is a fool who escaped death once - he will not do so again."
"I will not let you harm father," Lokahviing growled, getting ready to activate his lightsaber.
"But you do not know him as I do," Rumyana said. "You have not survived his teachings, as I have. You have not bested him in battle, as I have. You are nothing. Yet still, he speaks to you! Is willing to give everything for you! You are a wretched thing, a thing of weakness and fear. You are his child in name only. I am the master! And that is why you will die!" Rumyana activated a blood-red lightsaber, and Lokahviing activated his crossguard lightsaber, the blade and crossguard emitting a violet color.