The shuttle made little noise as it flew towards the Abandoned Sicemon Temple located underneath a massive hill. It had become covered in moss and grass since the disappearance of its caretakers all those many moons ago during the Old Republic Period. According to the historical records, a group of green Jedi from Corellia made their home here to escape the battle between the Sith Empire and the Republic over the world. Although they had been subsequently destroyed by the Galactic Empire's Inquisitors.
The Cold War between the Empire and the Galactic Alliance was taking a turn for the worse and the Old Jedi Master found himself growing increasingly worried about the civilian death count moving forward. Did he have a small amount of regret for leaving the New Jedi Order? of course he did. But those thoughts were soon banished from his mind as the shuttle finally arrived at the broken landing platform.
And the soft thud of the landing gear alerted him that it was time to disembark. The hiss of the ramp followed as Huang took a long glance around at the temple's side entrance and moved on ahead to examine the ancient structure before him. No weapon was equipped on his belt. Some might call that foolish due to not knowing who was within but the risk was worth it.
But the call of the force would alert him ahead of time to any danger that needed his direct attention at the moment. His long and elegant battle armor fit snug upon his elderly Dragonoid body as it moved in tandem with him. Pressing his armored hand onto the side entrance door and gently pushed it as the door creaked open and the smell overtook him.
"It is quite sad when a temple becomes abandoned."
Huang said to himself as the room became larger and larger around him in the form of the lobby of the temple. His first objective was to scan through the Green Jedi Archives and take them back into Imperial Space for the Order of Imperial Knights to catalog.
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