Hmmph, well, it was suggested that I keep a record of my work and journeys. A Jedi Councillor’s work is never done, and hopefully this will be of some use to me.

Hmm, so I find myself on the barren world of Ossus. Even after all these centuries it is still brown and fallow. I hope to uncover new and important information about the old Council here.

Fortunately it seems I am alone. No meddling outsiders and problems to distract me from my work. There is just myself, the locals, and my work. It is…peaceful.

My work in translating the ancient tablets I found continues. Unless I am much mistaken I find them to be a record of the old Jedi Council. Though there is a suspicious amount of references to fish. Perhaps I am mistranslating that word.