Tides of Change
The harmonious chirp of cicadas drifted through the afternoon breeze as the sun prepared to rest over Dagobah's marshlands.
Elias breathed in the earthy air, watching the sunlight shimmer on the placid waters below. Tash's Rest was his favorite part of the temple. It offered one an unmatched view of the natural beauty of the wetlands, a perfect place to rest and reflect. He'd selected it as the meeting place for he and Jedi Master Kahlil Noble of the NJO to meet and discuss the current situation their orders now found themselves in.
He took a breath, sipping gingerly at a cup of hot tea while he waited for the Shield and his Padawan to arrive.
Elias hoped that some measure of good would come from their meeting. Admittedly, the Rimward Jedi were beginning to lose faith in the greater power of the Trade League. Disagreements were arising between the various sects of Lightsiders in the Coalition, and if history teaches anything, such division only seems to mark the beginning of the end. Perhaps unity with other orders in the galaxy - the New Jedi, and the Silvers - would bring about the stability that was desperately needed by the Coalition.
Or, at the very least, provide a safe haven for those who wish to leave before a dangerous schism strikes.
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