Baifa Monü Zhuan
They continued and the tiger eventually for the moment moved quickly running away from the larger group but she could feel him. Enhancing her senses to track and feel him both with the force and with her sense of smell and hearing. Even with its padded feet able to muffle the sounds and the moss on the ground the jedi master knew how to listen for it. She was focusing on the force energies of the tiger and stopped as the village came into view for all of them. Circular with the remains of houses uprooted by tree roots and branches. Where the weight of the white tree had cause them to come down and dig itno the ground creating new paths.
She could see where they were and it was a shrine dedicated to the ancestors. A golden crane with its wings spread holdin in its mouth what would have been a scroll but it had rotted away. The paper long since exposed to the elements here and she could feel the moisture in the air. The orbs near its feet being grasped as a plum which she recognized from the old legends and being here and see what they had it did make a little more sense to her about where the legends might hav started but likely fantastical tales had been spun about it all. Junkos hand touched the crane and she found smaller statues and faded rods adorned with script showing names of loved ones.
She could see where they were and it was a shrine dedicated to the ancestors. A golden crane with its wings spread holdin in its mouth what would have been a scroll but it had rotted away. The paper long since exposed to the elements here and she could feel the moisture in the air. The orbs near its feet being grasped as a plum which she recognized from the old legends and being here and see what they had it did make a little more sense to her about where the legends might hav started but likely fantastical tales had been spun about it all. Junkos hand touched the crane and she found smaller statues and faded rods adorned with script showing names of loved ones.