Tanic shrugs.
"Same here, but I see it as an opportunity," Tanic says. "We can make this work to our advantage."
As you walk, Geful starts sharing information.
"My predecessor was what you would call a Sith fetishist," Geful says. "She had a penchant for collecting their work, if she could find it. We're in a day and age when the Jedi have confiscated or destroyed most of what they made. Still, Yiu managed to collect some artifacts and scrolls. Only two thing were important, though. One is lost, the other I still have. Everything else I gifted to the Jedi Order when I took power. I wanted nothing to do with the stuff, and it put me in their good books, for the time being. Politics; even you Jedi play games."
"It is a staff," Geful says. The room he leads you into is his study, a wood-panneled room with thick shag carpetting that is lightly scented with spice, and a currenty dormant fireplace. He draws the blinds as a precaution.
"I am not sure what it is or what it does," he admits. "But it seemed... important."
He goes to his desk and presses a button underneath it. A small compartment opens on the wall behind it.
Rianna stares at the thing in shock, handing it back almost immediately. Whatever that thing is, she does not like it, and it frightens her.
"I don't know what it is, or what purpose it has...but I do not like it at all," she says, rubbing her hands together and trying to make the cold feeling go away. "That cold, though...it is definitely a thing of the Dark Side..."
"They shouldn't have it," Tanic says, weakly.
The staff scares you, whatever it is... but on some deeper level, you feel drawn to it. Those feelings don't diminish as Lord Geful places it back in its container.
"I have my own reasons for not wanting to part with it," Geful says. "It is a powerful bargaining tool against the Mecrossans. But if they are sending a Dark Jedi, maybe more, they might try to steal it."