"Oh, I shall simply kill him, I don't care about long painful deaths, just death will do for me. I want him to know I survived, and I'm going to keep on surviving no matter what I have to do," Geist replied in a cold, serious tone.

Geist looked calmly at his fellow Sith and then turned, waiting for the door to slid open as they began to near the level they needed to be on. The door slid open and Geist walked on out of the lift, heading down along the long alleys as unseen eyes watched him and Orion slowly make their way to the shop Geist was so interested in. The trip took only a small bit but the shop was soon in front of them, the sign completely in disrepair but still readable. Maij's Curios and Artifacts. Geist walked into the store, disturbing the Sullustan who had been asleep on the counter, though gripping a rather leathal looking blaster.

"Eh? What you want?"

The Sullustan eyed the pair curiously, paying more attention to Geist because a face mask was not the best thing to wear in front of someone warry of robbery and shoplifting, especially if they'd lived this long on Nar Shadda. It usually meant they knew how to use the blaster they had with them.

"We are here for you special selection of artifacts," Geist replied rather calmly, dropping a small stack of credits on the counter.

The Sullustan eyed them and the picked one up, examining it, making sure the money was real before leading the pair into a back room, filling with a number of more vicious looking and mysterious items.

"Look, but careful, some of this stuff very valuable," the Sullustan said in his strange basic.

Geist merely nodded and began moving along the room, looking at objects, several of which had Sith glyphs on them. He wasn't here for them though, he knew that already. They were something for someone else, what he was looking for hopefully was here though. Geist moved on, his eyes searching for anything that might hold his interest, his yearning for the Scuro Machinna. He was determined to find something, anything here that could help him, he just had to locate it.

These special artifacts were probably some things left behind of the dark arts that Geist seemed to be looking for, Orion coughed as he entered the shop. The air was quite filthy and the shop itself wasn’t the nicest place, but that didn’t really bother him as he began searching the shop with his eyes. He looked at self’s that held holocrons and other aftifacts, which could prove useful to him and Orion hoped that Geist would find what he was looking for all tough he wasn’t really concerned of it, but at least he could restore some parts of his orders history and knowledge during this trip, if Geist found his artifact. Orion walked to the self and looked at the holocron`s for a while, but followed Geist quickly because wanted to see this artifact that Geist was after.

Curiosity was a virtue and a vice for Orion, his curiosity granted him more knowledge, but it got him to trouble and he was slightly afraid that this whole trip might end up as a disaster.

He looked at Geist who seemed somewhat exited, but that was only a suspicion of Orion’s and he walked after Gesit who followed the shop keeper to these special artifacts. They arrived to a self and the shop keeper seemed to stop, Orion looked around the corner of the shop that didn’t seem to be used in a while, but would work as storage space later on. Orion leaned on his stick and spoke to Geist with a quiet voice.

"I hope you find your artifact because I am not interested of coming here for nothing except useless babble..."

Orion stood the leaning on his staff and feeling the room around him, he sensed Geist, the shopkeeper and the artifacts easily, but there was something stirring him there. He could not describe it because it wasn’t familiar or similar as the others in the room....