A Light Shining in Darkness
Hidden Meeting Place
870 ABY
The lower levels of Coruscant had been bathed in hellfire more than once - and the most recent iteration was done by the ever pestilent Maw. Millions dead, and still it paled to the destruction committed by
Taeli Raaf
. Wyatt considered their duel, years ago - and how he had failed to take her alive, leave alone dead. The lives he could have saved were he only more capable in the moment. A life time ago, it would seem - when he fought as an agent and symbol of the Galactic Alliance, when the Jedi Order called him Grandmaster.
Taeli Raaf
. Wyatt considered their duel, years ago - and how he had failed to take her alive, leave alone dead. The lives he could have saved were he only more capable in the moment. A life time ago, it would seem - when he fought as an agent and symbol of the Galactic Alliance, when the Jedi Order called him Grandmaster.
Before he had failed the young and impressionable.
He clenched his jaw at the thought - of being so close to home and still an outcast. Be it his own choice or anothers, it would still remain for the time being. For now, however, he had to work on the next stage of dealing with the enemy - collecting Jedi he knew capable of fighting back without the greater concerns of armies or politics. One of his most trusted friends -
Allyson Locke
had recieved a message from him sometime ago; now she was sent another, a coded encryption that was short and too the point. A codename for his current location, a meeting point set up years ago.
Allyson Locke
had recieved a message from him sometime ago; now she was sent another, a coded encryption that was short and too the point. A codename for his current location, a meeting point set up years ago.
Wyatt readjusted in the bar seat as the hood was pulled far over his head. He didn't dare reach into the force and feel for her presence - knowing that some of the Masters at the Order might feel him there. Were they able, he could only imagine the dissapointment they'd have knowing he'd returned home and not spoken to them. It would have to suffice for them to simply not know him even alive now.
So he would wait in silence, as waitresses walked past - as men stared at the cloaked figure that he was, and as the holovision rode heav with the news of Dromund Kaas.