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Sometimes you spend so long looking for peace in someone else, you loose sight of that peace you can give yourself. Don't forget that guys.
4 yrs ago
I sigh and shake my head. "And so the great big old wheel of fate keeps going. All we wanted to do was retire too..." I glance at Satele. "You know I won't mess with things, but let's agree to keep as many of us alive as we can, huh?"
"You've given the boy a dangerous glimmer of hope, Satele. You know that right?" I turn to face the former Grand Master. "We both know the darkness that was in that tomb."
"Not necessarily. I've just...had more than my share of rough encounters with Sith and their rituals and there's almost ALWAYS some vision Shadow beast thing involved, nevermind the negative energy spill over." I sigh. "And I'm willing to be on standby if you DO need help."
"Before anyone goes through with anything, just to clarify, we're highly likely to have to fight Dark Side vision monsters of some kind during the ritual, aren't we?"
"To be frank, Gavin, is she can't tell you the exact context of what you're looking for. Satele, is there any chance you saved him because you saw some sliver of who he was in him? Cause right now, he's tried more than once to bash our heads in."
I groan before I know what my voice is doing, but I continue the thought anyways. "Again with those blasted mystics. You know how many times their visions damn near killed me?"
Standing with a sigh, I nod. "Can't hurt to ask. Come on." Three doors down, and a brief discussion with the medical droid coming out and the two of us enter the room, though I stay by the door, out of the way. "Satele, we've some questions if you're up to it."
"Well, she didn't break any bones, so I think you'll survive. For now though, I think we've all earned some rest. We'll reconvene in the morning at some point, agreed?"