Drell has been sitting in the privacy of one of the rooms for isolation. Meditation was his order of business today, and he had been trying to perfect his hold of the powers which he had learned. With his meditation, he had brought himself to slightly hovering above the floor so as to be as split away from distractions as possible. [i]Peace. Silence. Concentration. Focus on the hum of the Force. Feel it work, and flow through you and around you.[/i] It was mostly typical, which Drell was thankful after so much news had been coming out about the war. It was supposedly going to be over soon, which while a rumor was heartening to say the least. Drell's thoughts on the galaxy finally being back at peace was interrupted by reality as suddenly he felt the entire temple shake. Felt being the right word even in the air he sudden felt death happening all around him, snapping his concentration as he fell to the ground and the temple shook physically underneath him. His mind began to process what was happening even as his body reacted instinctively. [i]We're....under attack! Being bombed! Troops everywhere? I need to...make my way out of here. The-[/i] Drell's thoughts were cut off as Clone Troopers blasted the door open, obviously not caring about the occupant that possibly was inside. Unfortunately for the troopers, the feeling was mutual as Drell swung his blade in a quick arc, neatly slicing a trooper's arm off before spinning back to deflect several shots from other troopers. Drell wasted no time, feeling that it was time to be aggressive, for he didn't know who was even left at this point. He needed kill these troopers, and get out of here. Now. Thinking even quicker, Drell shoved one of the troopers with the Force into another, freeing him from deflecting bolts for a moment to step forward and slash the chest of the nearest clone. By that time the other two had recovered, but with several quick swings deflected the bolts back at his attackers, which struck a trooper in the chest, and one in the head. As they collapsed, Drell was already sprinting down the hall, towards the back of the Temple. They would have the front doors already secured, Drell reasoned, so the best of chance to escape this bloodbath was to get to where they weren't yet. With any luck, he could find other Jedi....[b]alive[/b] Jedi, he grimly noted as he found some Jedi already littering some halls that he passed....only to finally see someone with the same idea as him. A human female, running down the hall. [i]Good, we are not all gone. Hopefully I have just been unlucky in my run, and there are many others. Please may there be many others.[/i] "Hey!" Drell called after her. He didn't know what else to do, as he didn't find himself catching up. That, and just wanted to make sure that he wasn't following something that his mind had made from the thought of the Jedi Temple now being burned down around him.