Become One With All Things
// Paragon //
// Foerost // Outside of Hajibar // Within the Star Destroyer //
// Locate Cedric Grayson //
// P Placeholder 0128 // Dak // Han Vane //
Ryv watched, eyes wide with shock, as Dak positioned himself before the Jedi Master. The kiffar hadn't begun to consider the idea of brewing conflict. Cedric's shift from noble Imperator to errant Vagabond hadn't gone unnoticed by those closest to him, if anything, Ryv imagined their concern for their lost friend only grew with each sighting or rumor that reached them. The Masked Man, the Man in Black, an Errant Warrior, a Sword Without its Master. Ryv heard such utterings and more from the small web of informants he'd managed to keep since going straight. There could be no mistaking the man who once had it all, only for it to come crashing down in a moment of heroics and sacrifice. It hurt the Jedi Knight to face reality as it continued to take shape around them. He couldn't begin to imagine what Cedric felt the moment he woke up on Coruscant, the remnants of the Imperium all but forgotten, replaced instead by a democracy he fundamentally disagreed with.// Foerost // Outside of Hajibar // Within the Star Destroyer //
// Locate Cedric Grayson //
// P Placeholder 0128 // Dak // Han Vane //
Coming upon the scene, Ryv slowed to a stop several feet behind Cedric. The Jedi's amber gaze met Dak's crimson receptors, a mix of confusion and surprise etched visibly across his face. Unsure of how to approach the encounter playing out before him, Ryv deactivated the Blade of Ruusan and slid it into place at his side.
"Hey, now," Ryv raised both hands. "Not to jump to any conclusions, but things are seeming a bit too tense for me, let's just take a second and calm down, alright?" he moved to circle around Cedric, momentarily glancing at the unknown Jedi Master sharing the room with them, Sal. "I think we're all here for our own reason," he stopped now at a midway point between Dak and Cedric, though standing off to the side, forming a triangle with each of the trio taking up a corner. "Everything going on here isn't good, I agree. Getting to that holocron and destroying it isn't a terrible idea. Working together can only increase our chances," his hands dropped to his sides. "But Dak is right, Cedric. You're meant for so much more than taking on an abandoned ship of sithspawn. You're a Jedi Master. Not only that, but you're also the greatest living warrior the Jedi can muster. Wyatt is gone, man. He's MIA. Lanik is dead, Bernard is having a goddamn meltdown every other day, and the Silver Jedi are still fucking around and throwing parties. Remember what I told you back in the hospital when you woke up?"
Silence fell over the scene as Ryv focused his attention on the visor, shielding Cedric's face from his prying eyes.
"We still need you," Ryv crossed his arms. "The galaxy is healing, man. I'm sure you've heard, but we took back Muunilist and Mygeeto from the Sith. And it's only the beginning. There are plans in place for Dubrillion, Jaemus," he stopped, chewing on the inside of his cheek. "I think we're shooting for Bastion, Cedric. We're going to break the unbreakable city. If we can free the seat of Sith power, nothing can stop us from getting Ession back. We can do this together, just like old times."