Live in Light, Surf Master
The Army of Light had a major problem. Kei had gone off to meditate, or leave for the open spaces, or handle his perilous situation with the bounty hunters which plagued his days. Whatever it was, @[member="Kei Amadis"] was gone. His wife Aditya was off in the Galactic Empire, and the Army of Light was teetering in indecision. @[member="Michael Sardun"] couldn't lead by himself, and Manu sat meditating in his Quarters aboard the Brynjar, asking for assistance from the Force.
You lead it, the answer came, as calm and comforting as an ocean squall. Manu turned his head, he led once, but now? Had he waited eight hundred years to go back in battle against the Sith? Against them all? The Jedi felt the Light chiding his indecision, he'd prayed once that he might undergo his crusade without harming his wife and daughters, without damning his family.
All gone now, to natural death they lingered and here Manu was with the means and employ to commit his soul to battle before the day he died. He sent one of his Keth Lieutenants to call on Michael Sardun, and have the General brought before the Rogue Knight of an order that died and metamorphosed eight centuries before.
You lead it, the answer came, as calm and comforting as an ocean squall. Manu turned his head, he led once, but now? Had he waited eight hundred years to go back in battle against the Sith? Against them all? The Jedi felt the Light chiding his indecision, he'd prayed once that he might undergo his crusade without harming his wife and daughters, without damning his family.
All gone now, to natural death they lingered and here Manu was with the means and employ to commit his soul to battle before the day he died. He sent one of his Keth Lieutenants to call on Michael Sardun, and have the General brought before the Rogue Knight of an order that died and metamorphosed eight centuries before.