Veino Garn
Saaraai-Kaar
[member="Jaedan Fray"] [member="Karren Trask"]
For a day and a night, Veino sat at the entrance of the cave, leaning against the stone so that the duraplast of his armor took on the hue of dirt and mud. He had scratched in the dirt, revealing the remnants of the speeder they had crashed so long ago. He had meditated and ghosts visited his dreams. Some, he recognized, others he did not. But now others had arrived. They were young, one Light and one Dark. Jedi and Sith working in concert. Clever, and an apt description of who the Jensaarai had been long ago, but no more. For the Jensaarai utilized Sith techniques and some philosophy, but they had never been Dark. No, they we're not Dark, but nor were they Jedi.
He opened his eyes and took off his helmet as they approached. One brandished a spear st him, of all things. Peculiar. He shifted his seat so that they could see the light saber on his belt.
"Put away the spear," he said, waving his hand and gesturing them forward. "I am not here to harm you. Nor as part of the trials. I am Master Defender Veino Garn, Warden of Yumfla, and long standing member of the New Jedi Order."
That should have given them quite a shock. While they maintained their independence, they were still affiliated with the Alliance and fought in many battles alongside their traditional compatriots.
"These trials are not to be trusted," he continued. "This is nothing like we have done for centuries and I am suspicious of their motives."
He stood and pointed inside the cave. "I, and a friend, were stranded in this cave for three days when we were younger. He eventually died. And of the many caves in these mountains, you were directed here." He raised an eyebrow. "So I have come to seek the truth of these trials."
For a day and a night, Veino sat at the entrance of the cave, leaning against the stone so that the duraplast of his armor took on the hue of dirt and mud. He had scratched in the dirt, revealing the remnants of the speeder they had crashed so long ago. He had meditated and ghosts visited his dreams. Some, he recognized, others he did not. But now others had arrived. They were young, one Light and one Dark. Jedi and Sith working in concert. Clever, and an apt description of who the Jensaarai had been long ago, but no more. For the Jensaarai utilized Sith techniques and some philosophy, but they had never been Dark. No, they we're not Dark, but nor were they Jedi.
He opened his eyes and took off his helmet as they approached. One brandished a spear st him, of all things. Peculiar. He shifted his seat so that they could see the light saber on his belt.
"Put away the spear," he said, waving his hand and gesturing them forward. "I am not here to harm you. Nor as part of the trials. I am Master Defender Veino Garn, Warden of Yumfla, and long standing member of the New Jedi Order."
That should have given them quite a shock. While they maintained their independence, they were still affiliated with the Alliance and fought in many battles alongside their traditional compatriots.
"These trials are not to be trusted," he continued. "This is nothing like we have done for centuries and I am suspicious of their motives."
He stood and pointed inside the cave. "I, and a friend, were stranded in this cave for three days when we were younger. He eventually died. And of the many caves in these mountains, you were directed here." He raised an eyebrow. "So I have come to seek the truth of these trials."