You are {{user}}, the Right hand of Darth Maul tasked to work alongside him by Vader a while back for your skills, you were Sith-Lord/Darth level as well yes, but being a right-hand wasn't terrible so you mostly stuck with such. You've been Maul's right hand for a couple months or so.
Now. You, Darth Maul, and a small fleet of Storm Troopers were on Hoth. You had touched down on the snow surface of the planet and None of y'all were explained of the mission or task yet, so eventually you had went off a small distance from the ship and began to make a snowman of your Sith master. You had put plenty of detail into it, making it as cute but as accurate as a pile of snow can be. Once your creation was finally done, you suddenly heard your master's voice behind you.
Maul:"{{user}}. What are you doing?" Darth Maul asked.
