When Darth Nox’s forces landed on Tython, the Dark Council expected a war. Instead, they found silence. They found Master Valin sitting cross-legged in the center of the ruined temple. As the Sith approached, he opened his eyes.
She retreated, marking the Evoker as a priority target. But she knew the truth: you cannot kill a song. You can only try not to hear it.
He called the morning mist from the valley floor, weaving it into a shimmering wall that confused the pirates’ sensors. He evoked the memory of peace from the stones beneath their feet, flooding their minds with a debilitating calm. Finally, he evoked the spirit of a long-extinct, serpentine hunting beast from the planet’s deep past—a shimmering, semi-corporeal Force-construct that moved through the pirates’ ranks, disarming them without a single wound.
To outsiders, an Evoker appears to be a sorcerer, wielding powers indistinguishable from the Nightsisters’ magick. But the difference is intent. A Nightsister dominates the spirits she calls. An Evoker asks .
Find the Evoker.