Kalin arrived somewhere in the afternoon. He gazed upon the enormous city which still amazed him of it's size and population. The centre of the galaxy. This is where the senate will crumble under the feet of the Sith. He didn't like Senators.

Looking in the direction of the Jedi Temple, he thought of the old days of the Republic. He was convinced the Jedi got directly what they deserved....they were traitors! Why the Emperor left the building still standing here, was something he didn't quite understand although he had an idea why.

"Fear...fear attracts the fearful...the strong...the weak...the innocent...the corrupt...fear...fear is my ALLY!"

These were words he would never forget next to the Sith Code. A taxi stopped at the landing platforms and he stepped in. The taxi ride costed him 10 credits. As Darth Vader's apprentice, he thought he shouldn't pay anything, but since he had to keep it a secret he had no choice but to pay.

After a long travel from the Outer Rim, Kalin finally made it back to Coruscant. He had several plans in his mind when he was about to meet the Vigo again...the one he met on Ryloth. He was a bit overconfident and he thought she could easily be manipulated. He was already thinking his plan couldn't fail.

On the other hand he was thinking about other happenings. The slave auction and the girl who denied to be a Jedi. Her search for Anakin Skywalker amused him cause it was a dead end, at least so he thought.

But once his deal would be complete with the Vigo, he wanted to make sure to get the slave-girl Aristal back. He made some kind of bond with her. There was something about her. Something he couldn't figure out. He thought it was just pity, remorse although he felt that he shouldn't feel such emotions, but it was almost impossible to block them.