"I am in search of heirlooms of Palpatine. Especially those of his sithhood. Do you know anything of this?"

*Janus did not trust this man. The man couldn't be trustable, or he would atleast give Janus his name.*

(OOC: Dude, I can't continue until you reply...)

Did he know of heirlooms of Palpatine...

The dark figure suppressed his laughter, though not first of many times during his talk with Janus.

"Perhaps... why do you wish to acquire these heirlooms?"

"Palpatine was the greatest sith to ever live. Greater than any past lords, greater than any current 'lords'! Anything that signifies him signifies power, and what signifies power causes fear. More over I am looking for a very specific heirloom, namely, his Holocron and Amulet. But I doubt you know of either's location?"

*Janus frowned at the man, he was to questionative for Janus' liking, especially since he refused to give any information about himself.*

"Chose one," he said simply.

"Gluttony is frowned upon. I can help you, but you must choose only one. Whichever one may be most sacred to you, but choose quickly for we have much ground to cover no matter which you choose."

"And why must I choose only one?"

"Because I choose to only show you one," he said callously.

"I don't trust you, can you actually prove to me that you have this knowledge and are not just trying to lure me into the middle of no where so as to carry on some sick and demented ritual in which you use the flesh of my body to make some sort of evil Sith Puppet, which you then use, because of its inability to die, to take over the universe?"

From within the being shot forth a gratuitous fit of insane absurd laughter. Tilting his head back while raising and then waving a thin yet frail looking hand from within his red robe, the dark figure spoke as best he could through his fit of laughter.

".. Please... no more. Stop. You kill me..."

He continued to wave his left hand for a few more seconds, as if begging Janus to stop with words that the figure thought were somehow so painfully funny, extremely humorous actually, before ceasing his laughter all together.

"Forgive me... but I just could not help myself."

He could not help but be oblivious at times, after all, not everything about him was that direct and obvious.

"... Hmm, you know, that is not a bad idea, really. Good one, Janus...."

He paused, giving Janus a bored and dreary look.

"You'd be one of the very last I would look to for such a ritual. Though I must say, I do admire your immense ego."

He shrugged imperturbably.

"I never tell a lie. Trust me or do not trust me, it is up to you."

"It was meant to make you laugh. It was a choke, to my knowledge there is no such ritual. But anyway, you are a sith, and sith's are known to be deceitful. How did you come by this knowledge you are so willing to give?"

"You ask too many questions," he said in a short tone.

His voice warned not to continue to press at the issue.

"Well? I do not have all day? Will you follow? Or do I leave you to your own dealings?"