[h3]Damar[/h3] [b]Coruscant - Processional Way >> Outside the Council Chambers[/b] [i]Searching for Answers[/i] [hr] [@TheBigJon] "I am Damar, Damar Maadik. It is a pleasure to meet you, Brother." The Consular bowed his head, and waited as Vijjo would likely introduce himself as well. Afterwards, he added, "Informing the Council might be prudent, but I somewhat wary to do so given that they might see it as an attempt to legitimize Revan's own desires to head into the battlefield. If I were to, even in part, be seen to be supporting him over the Council, it would likely set me on the path to inevitable conflict between them. I don't want to say, concretely, that I am for one side or the other just yet." He turned in the direction that Stadak and the young woman, presumably his Padawan, had gone--towards the Council's chambers. "But, they may yet consider giving me some form of leniency...If I am with Revan's forces, I may be able to mediate some of the actions of the younger and more brash who would accompany him. Not to boast, of course." He looked back at Vijjo and gestured for him to follow. "Come, perhaps we can find out more of the Council's mood from our Brother who goes to confirm Revan's story." Moving away from the crowd and down the processional hallways, Damar and Vijjo would soon come to the great doors of the Council's chamber. The guards gave them a glance and a nod of acknowledgement, which Damar returned, but made it clear with their body language that no one else was to enter at the moment. Seeing Taiko sitting on a bench nearby, Damar looked at Vijjo, and pointed the girl out with his eyes. Leading the way, he approached the Padawan. [@Midori]"Excuse me, Miss. I assume you are the apprentice of the Knight currently speaking to the council?" Damar began. "Do you have any clue, perhaps, as to how they have received him?" He took a step to one side so that he was not towering over the girl directly, and folded his hands before him. He did so without really thinking about it, but he was acting on a subconscious desire to avoid making the girl feel trapped or imposed on by questioning strangers.