Malachor is a bad place for a -- for a Force user who isn't dark. The air, the buildings, even the earth itself is full of whispers, hints, even the smell of some long-ago evil: of thousands or tens of thousands of evil acts and brutal intentions, layered over themselves and prickling at her skin as she winds her way through the shadowed landscape.

It's horrible and she hates it; but at least these ghosts are unfamiliar, and she does not know their voices: not like the ghosts she heard when last she was on Coruscant.