Hope is Kindled
Naboo
Shiraya Temple
Briefing Room
0200
Early into the night and in the Briefing Room there was a business like never before.
Crimson Veil....
New Way....
Kahne had gone on almost forty eight straight with no sleep. He would get all the sleep he needed when he was dead. There was lives that needed to be saved and threats to be dealt with. The Jedi had been in contact with form of Military that Naboo had. While he wasn't in charge of them per se, he was afforded some level of respect and Authority especially when it came to protecting Naboo and its people. The netherworld event,
Elias Edo
was lost in the netherworld.
He needed to be rescued.
The New way event that dealt injuries to
Lorn Reingard
and
Aiden Porte
The Vanguard suffered that day, leadership was lost, but also found in Lorn Reingard. They made a wise choice in selecting him to lead them.
And now Hapes, the loss of two Royals and countless others.
And now this Crimson Veil, would need to be dealt with.
His mind drifted to
Briana Sal-Soren
, she wasn't exactly the same since that event. Rightfully so, there was something beneath the surface there. He didn't feel comfortable in intruding in her space. He knew she would reach out to him in time, if she truly needed a friend to lean on.
Meetings like this were not going to be uncommon for him.
Hours Later
Light had barely began to creep through the blinds as small rays of light would show the Jedi Master sitting with his eyes close in room. The Jedi's mind wandered, far and wide weaving through the blanket of uncertainty and the veil that had been pulled over their heads. Events filled his mind....
Past, present and future.....
Voices could be heard from within..
"I'm so sorry, Efret Farr."
"Time to go,"
"What does this prove?!"
"What's happening? What do we do? Oh and there's another Padawan that jumped into that mess alone!"
"Screw the Alliance, screw the Jedi! Hang the Queen Mother and the Chancellor! Long live the Crimson Veil!"
"Kahne! I'm so sorry, I found him....he's dead."
"You were supposed to protect them!"
The voices of several weaving in and out as the Jedi pushed the puzzles to the side and put the correct pieces in place. It wasn't until he felt a sharp pain across his mind that he let out a small gasp and opened his eyes. Kahne took a deep breath as he pressed his hands to his face for a few moments. He looked up to see Briana Sal Soren standing in the door way.
"Briana, forgive me. I didn't know you were here."
Shiraya Temple
Briefing Room
0200
Early into the night and in the Briefing Room there was a business like never before.
Crimson Veil....
New Way....
Kahne had gone on almost forty eight straight with no sleep. He would get all the sleep he needed when he was dead. There was lives that needed to be saved and threats to be dealt with. The Jedi had been in contact with form of Military that Naboo had. While he wasn't in charge of them per se, he was afforded some level of respect and Authority especially when it came to protecting Naboo and its people. The netherworld event,
Elias Edo
was lost in the netherworld. He needed to be rescued.
The New way event that dealt injuries to
Lorn Reingard
and
Aiden Porte
The Vanguard suffered that day, leadership was lost, but also found in Lorn Reingard. They made a wise choice in selecting him to lead them.And now Hapes, the loss of two Royals and countless others.
And now this Crimson Veil, would need to be dealt with.
His mind drifted to
Briana Sal-Soren
, she wasn't exactly the same since that event. Rightfully so, there was something beneath the surface there. He didn't feel comfortable in intruding in her space. He knew she would reach out to him in time, if she truly needed a friend to lean on.Meetings like this were not going to be uncommon for him.
Hours Later
Light had barely began to creep through the blinds as small rays of light would show the Jedi Master sitting with his eyes close in room. The Jedi's mind wandered, far and wide weaving through the blanket of uncertainty and the veil that had been pulled over their heads. Events filled his mind....
Past, present and future.....
Voices could be heard from within..
"I'm so sorry, Efret Farr."
"Time to go,"
"What does this prove?!"
"What's happening? What do we do? Oh and there's another Padawan that jumped into that mess alone!"
"Screw the Alliance, screw the Jedi! Hang the Queen Mother and the Chancellor! Long live the Crimson Veil!"
"Kahne! I'm so sorry, I found him....he's dead."
"You were supposed to protect them!"
The voices of several weaving in and out as the Jedi pushed the puzzles to the side and put the correct pieces in place. It wasn't until he felt a sharp pain across his mind that he let out a small gasp and opened his eyes. Kahne took a deep breath as he pressed his hands to his face for a few moments. He looked up to see Briana Sal Soren standing in the door way.
"Briana, forgive me. I didn't know you were here."