Skirmish

This is simply a short story concerning the battle in which Darth Cronus lost his arms.

Part 1: The Swamps
Cronus; that was his name... it was hard to believe that they were sending only three knights to face a former Dark Lord... it was madness. Torel moved through the marshy swamp quickly, the two others behind him; if what he had gathered about the Sith was true, he would kill the stragglers first.

"Move ahead! Stay Alert! We don't want any mishaps here. It could take the others months to find us out here..." Torel whispered; it was his duty as the leader to make sure they were all safe... but... they weren't all there.