<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Dakkon stood on the plains of the ancient Jedi battlegrounds, awaiting a Sith to come. And come one would once the call had been made. Dakkon stood ready, but in a state of meditation, completely aware of his surroundings, his two sabres hanging at his belt, within easy reach.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

<!--EZCODE BOLD START--> Come on, Where are you??<!--EZCODE BOLD END-->