Naga bows before the council, keeping his head down, and his eyes on the floor. He was dressed in a black cloak, with a few dirt and sweat stains.

"Please forgive me for disturbing you all today."

He keeps his head bowed, and waits a few moments. Naga begins to speak again.

"I would like to know if The Sith Order has any assignments I might embark upon. I am but a hammer that needs nails to work with."

He pulls back his hood and stares up.

"I am willing to do anything you ask of me."