A warm welcome

[Jacen Voidstalker]

[member="Connor Harrison"]

Jacen was far more calm and collected as he came to visit the next day. The First Order broadcast was still fresh in his mind, but he'd erected a barrier around it to try and detach the events from any emotional link. Not the easiest given what they contained.

"I've spoken with the others. The Silvers still have a lot of faith in you it seems. You want to go back to their space?” he asked.

 

[Connor Harrison]

Jacen came back. The faith these people had him in must have meant something.

Connor stood, and the news was a welcome one.

"If there are answers to give, I must first do it for my old Order. Then, it is up to them if I face trial or be sent to the First Order for them to deal with me. I probably have a price on my head bigger than any Hutt could give."

He sighed, and nodded.

"I will serve my time here until you are ready. Your hospitality has been...a welcome one."

[member="Jacen Voidstalker"]