Bankor

It was late by the time Zanebry made his way back to the base, His talk with the mystery woman had gone about as well as he had expected in. In other words not good at all, she had given him a bit of confirmation,at least about who the clever man was actually working for. Though really only in the way of not denying it.

With nothing else pressing to attend to, and the thoughts plaguing him a bit darker then usual,he made his way to a place he remembered from days before. Where he and Miss Anacapri had last talked, striding into the partially hidden clearing, he picked a soft looking spot in the sand and sat down, before reaching into his pocket for a smoke.

Lighting the cigarette he breathed a smoke filled sigh. Maybe he really should retire.

Removing his hat he leaned back, letting the desert sand serve as a cushion, as he starred up as the stars. Why exactly had he been so close to saying yes,to joining them? Certainly he cared not for the Sith, but the Jedi? That seemed to be an entirely different matter. Though in a lot of ways he disagreed with their order, he'd met a lot of them, and most were good people.

Arali, Tethys, Baesal, Alysele, even the slightly strange Ashla... Heck even Layne seemed to be a better sort after joining their order, and that wasn't even bringing up Yslane. In another lifetime, he might of been content to marry her. Though the force had made that impossible. Perhaps that was it, dislike of the sith, frustration with the Jedi, and a bit of a loathing for the force. It was admittedly a dangerous combination.

Taking another long Drag from his cigarette, he held his breath for a lingering moment before releasing. Professional courtesy she had said. In other words they were trying to buy his silence. She must have a inkling of the things he might on, or had already put together. Hydra, a sentient A.I. dating back to the time of the Rakata. The Heraldian Cipher a tablet whose origins are supposedly from a machine intelligence who existed as the same time as the Rakata. The fact that she was stealing it to deliver to it's rightful owner.... The pieces fit so snugly together it was almost ridiculous.