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In the Footprints of my Ancestors (Circe Savan)

The Zealot sat in orbit of Malachor V, as Jacobs studied the planet below through the viewport. "Are you sure she's here?" The man asked, and Saran nodded. The pilot was reasonable in his doubt, Malachor was empty, dead in almost every way. But something was alive down there. @[member="Circe Savan"] had to be.

"Take us down."
 

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