Darth Sae'hal the second rose from his Sith Transports seat, pressing a few buttons near the ceiling activating the cooling mechanisms. He'd sigh and move towards one of the passengers seats, his ancestral sith mask sat on the seat, staring up at him. He'd smirk and flick his finger towards another button activating one of the reserve engines. The engines were quiet, meant for a more stealthy mission. Sae'hal reached out for his mask, his mind struck with a vision of the past ... A clouded image filled his mind, what seemed to be smoke or simply thick gray clouds began to clear after a few moments. A Sith Lord, looking much like himself, at least the garments and mask -perhaps an ancestor- were very familiar. Faint images flashed in his mind, small children who seemed to be in jedi robes l