She Left Behind A Legacy
JEDI TEMPLE
CORUSCANT
The vast expanse of space stretched out before the cockpit of Romi Jade's sleek starship. As it streaked through hyperspace, pinpricks of light blurred into streaks of brilliance, forming a cosmic tapestry that seemed both beautiful and mysterious. Inside the cockpit, her fingers lightly caressing the controls as she navigated the ship toward its destination. She was leaving Jakku.
Before long, the stars outside had shifted back into their familiar points of light, her thoughts turned to the purpose of her journey. She was on her way to Coruscant, the heart of the galaxy and the seat of the New Jedi Order's power. Her destination: the Coruscant Jedi Temple, and specifically the office of the chief archivist, Jedi Master Kassogtha Cthylla. Romi had heard about Kassogtha, a Pylantian whose appearance was as enigmatic as her reputation. The image of a writhing mass of tentacles, eyes, and mouths intrigued and unsettled Romi in equal measure. She couldn't help but wonder how such an interaction would go; she was excited at the thought of it.
She emerged from hyperspace, and Coruscant's sprawling cityscape spread out before them; she was back home. The planet-wide metropolis was a testament to the galaxy's diversity, its towering skyscrapers and bustling traffic representing a crossroads of countless cultures and species. Romi guided her ship toward the Jedi Temple.
Docking the ship in the Temple hangar, Romi descended the ramp and made her way through the familiar corridors. The atmosphere was a blend of reverence and anticipation, a palpable energy that reminded her of the weight of her pitch. She was not just a visitor here; she was a Jedi Master seeking to propose a significant change -- as she often did. Arriving at the entrance to Cthylla's office chambers, Romi paused for a moment, her hand hovering over the control panel. She took a deep breath, centering herself in the Force, and then pressed the button. The door slid open soundlessly, and she felt a renewed sense of purpose. She had honed her arguments and proposals during the journey, and she was determined to make a persuasive case for the changes she believed were necessary for the Order's future.
And she wanted Kassogtha to be at the helm of that change with her; hopefully.
She had sent a message ahead of today, requesting a meeting with the Pylantian.
The walls of the office stretched before her, illuminated by the soft glow of luminescent panels embedded in them. And, as she stepped through and made her way inside the chief archivist's office, she couldn't help but reflect on the ever-changing nature of the Force that had brought her here.
"Knock knock..." she threw her words as to make her presence known.
Kassogtha Cthylla