Arekk
The Flesh Of Fallen Angels
VOSS
THE OLD JEDI TEMPLE, OUTER RIM TERRITORIES
INTERACTING WITH: [member="Rann Thress"], [member="Aren D'Shade"]
A decade.You'd think that after the One Sith, the ravaging of the temple and Malachor V, Ar'ekk would never return to a place like this. Everything he knew from a young age as a Padawan learner and all his belongings left prior to the conflict he had taken part of was gone in a matter of months, never having the chance to return here.
It was until now that the young Knight turned Master (albeit temporarily, for now) wanted to show his now apprentice, through his eyes, what this place meant to him and for the Jedi he knew. Even though that Ar'ekk felt more attached to the Galactic Republic than the Silver Jedi, the latter only playing the most important chapter in his life as he defended their affairs on Malachor, he still wanted to make Rann presence and feel the place where the half masked man had taken his first steps. Of course, to Aren as well.
"All what's left of the temple is a memorial, from what I've been told. We shouldn't run into any trouble but stay in alert, you never know."
Those were the words of the mentor for his young learner before shoving a DH-17 blaster pistol against his chest. Knowing that Rann did not possess a lightsaber yet he provided a weapon small enough to be concealed but also fast to shoot and neutralize any objective.
"Aren, you can stay in the ship and continue with the repairs or come down with us. Your choice."