Hope is Kindled
Theed
0900
It was early morning, and activity amongst the populace was bustling. He had hoped all the caf hadn't been taken and that was the cause of the craziness this morning. People here tended to take their drinks very seriously. Kahne mused as he moved through the streets, nodding to several faces that he had recognized along the way. One didn't live here for as long as he had and not get to know some of the populace. As he was sure many other locals here had. There were many other names far greater than his that called this place home.
The Sal-Sorens for instance....
Kahne had known them only via reputation and word from his son Aiden. He hoped to have met them much earlier, however the force that other plans for them and that route. He was present when the New Way snuck in and delivered their dirty blow and he assisted in helping clean things up as much as he could. Before that his near death injury when Naboo was attacked several years ago that left this place almost wiped out. Their names still stood out amongst the carnage and wreckage, hope clinging to them just as it did to him. He sensed they had a larger part to play in the events that were unfolding.
Then their was the Queen, Kalantha. Naboo was always Kahne's first home and would always be. He would do what he could to protect and defend her beauty and grace. As well as all inhabitants on this planet. The Jedi had met the Queen on few occasions, she was trusted and admired by many. And her part in these events was just as important as the next person.
The Jedi Master donned in his normal as he made his way closer towards the café that he would meet Briana Sal-Soren
Introductions had been long overdue between the two Jedi.
The Jedi Master found a space for them and he took a seat as he awaited the arrival of his friend. He closed his eyes, to allow some time to meditate his aura was shining brightly these days. Far brighter than it had in the previous years. Was it the moves that were being made strategically over the course of last weeks. He often wondered why he survived during that Savage Naboo attack? Was it perhaps that he too had a part to play in the events happening.
Undimmed by time, unbound by death....
0900
It was early morning, and activity amongst the populace was bustling. He had hoped all the caf hadn't been taken and that was the cause of the craziness this morning. People here tended to take their drinks very seriously. Kahne mused as he moved through the streets, nodding to several faces that he had recognized along the way. One didn't live here for as long as he had and not get to know some of the populace. As he was sure many other locals here had. There were many other names far greater than his that called this place home.
The Sal-Sorens for instance....
Kahne had known them only via reputation and word from his son Aiden. He hoped to have met them much earlier, however the force that other plans for them and that route. He was present when the New Way snuck in and delivered their dirty blow and he assisted in helping clean things up as much as he could. Before that his near death injury when Naboo was attacked several years ago that left this place almost wiped out. Their names still stood out amongst the carnage and wreckage, hope clinging to them just as it did to him. He sensed they had a larger part to play in the events that were unfolding.
Then their was the Queen, Kalantha. Naboo was always Kahne's first home and would always be. He would do what he could to protect and defend her beauty and grace. As well as all inhabitants on this planet. The Jedi had met the Queen on few occasions, she was trusted and admired by many. And her part in these events was just as important as the next person.
The Jedi Master donned in his normal as he made his way closer towards the café that he would meet Briana Sal-Soren
Introductions had been long overdue between the two Jedi.
The Jedi Master found a space for them and he took a seat as he awaited the arrival of his friend. He closed his eyes, to allow some time to meditate his aura was shining brightly these days. Far brighter than it had in the previous years. Was it the moves that were being made strategically over the course of last weeks. He often wondered why he survived during that Savage Naboo attack? Was it perhaps that he too had a part to play in the events happening.
Undimmed by time, unbound by death....