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Kass hadn’t given the Koschei case much thought. Between her duties and the war against the Mandalorians on the horizon, the misconduct of an obscure Jedi Master didn’t really register on her radar as being all that important. The case seemed fairly cut and dry, with debate only needed to determine whether the Barash was sufficient or if some other disciplinary action was warranted against a Master who had attacked a Padawan.
She watched from her seat as Master Maxim Koschei was led into the Council Chamber by a guard. Dressed in a plain tunic, Koschei appeared to be meditating. After a few moments, he slowly lifted his gaze to face the Councilors present. The look in his eyes was intense.
“Master Koschei,” Kass began. “You stand accused of assaulting Padawan Braze . How do you plead?”
“Guilty.”
“For what reason did you attack Padawan Braze?”
“He was spying on my apprentice and I while we were having a private conversation,” Koschei replied. “His master came to his rescue before I could do much more than frighten him.”
It seemed an obvious dodging of the question. But before Kass could respond, there was a muffled commotion outside the Council Chamber. The doors opened and a guard stepped through. “Padawan Thelma Goth is here,” he announced. “She says she has information vital to her master’s case. Should we let her through?”
Koschei stiffened. “I specifically requested that she be left out of this,” he said. “None of it was her fault. She should not pay the price for my actions.”
She watched from her seat as Master Maxim Koschei was led into the Council Chamber by a guard. Dressed in a plain tunic, Koschei appeared to be meditating. After a few moments, he slowly lifted his gaze to face the Councilors present. The look in his eyes was intense.
“Master Koschei,” Kass began. “You stand accused of assaulting Padawan Braze . How do you plead?”
“Guilty.”
“For what reason did you attack Padawan Braze?”
“He was spying on my apprentice and I while we were having a private conversation,” Koschei replied. “His master came to his rescue before I could do much more than frighten him.”
It seemed an obvious dodging of the question. But before Kass could respond, there was a muffled commotion outside the Council Chamber. The doors opened and a guard stepped through. “Padawan Thelma Goth is here,” he announced. “She says she has information vital to her master’s case. Should we let her through?”
Koschei stiffened. “I specifically requested that she be left out of this,” he said. “None of it was her fault. She should not pay the price for my actions.”