[center][h2] Hunter Ordo [/h2][/center]

I frown. My father died trying to destroy that child, yet Greshh was embracing it? Ryder Twilight, a Jedi Master, couldn't get past his fear of the Emperor's return, yet Salzar Greshh, a Sith Lord, is willing to accept possible redemption for the most evil being in history? As if things weren't already confusing enough.

[center][h2] Vette [/h2][/center]

I rush into the room, panting hard. "Damn it! Do you know how many flights of stairs...?!" I stop when I see Sal holding the baby. "Whoa. Is that...?"


[center][h2] Salazar Greshh [/h2][/center]

I turn to show Vette the cooing boy. "He is a child, Vette. Nothing more." I allow myself a genuine smile. 

[center][h2] Vette [/h2][/center]

I move closer, a bit in awe. Despite being a big, mean looking Sith, one whom I have seen murder hundreds of people over several years, it still amazed me how gentle he could be. Even now, he seemed a natural at cradling the infant in his arms. He looked so... fatherly. "This is a rare sight. Haven't seen anything like this since..."

[center][h2] Salazar Greshh [/h2][/center]

"Cosen... and Gavin." My smile begins to fade. "My children... I tried to hurt them, didn't I? I attacked Cosen, and..." My eyes widen with realization. "Gavin..."