Faith Fractured
Aeris scrolled over the report but didn’t really know what to make of it. Four thousand years was a very long time to break silence, but news on the down-low had managed to reach the archives that a lone master had managed to resurface from an enclave that had been marked as destroyed for at least two millennia before Aeris was born. With the librarian’s secondary duty being to act as a historian there simply was no way under the binary suns of Tatooine that she would not investigate this.
Feelers had been sent out, messenger upon messenger to known enclaves of varying sizes until eventually the one that was the closest in size responded with a thumbs up. Part of Aeris had to admit she wondered why she hadn’t simply gone to the Silver Rest herself to ask given the state of the temple, but there she was — response in hand asking her to come to Kashyyyk for a proper introduction, signed Valery Noble.
This was it then. She had a name and a date. Aeris prepared her things, set Saan’an up with a routine to practice in her absence, and set off into the voids of space for the first time in what felt like years.
The ship touched down and she emerged from within. The greeters approached her and began to lead her to one of the more secluded areas of the temple. The refreshing sea breeze hit Aeris’ lung with a strange sensation of home for a moment before she exhaled.
Into the room stepped the one that she had corresponded with. A bit shorter than she had expected, perhaps, but then Aeris really had no idea what she really expected to see.
“Oh!” She exclaimed happily. “You must be Valery Noble.” Aeris said and bowed. “I was very glad to see that you had received my message.”
Feelers had been sent out, messenger upon messenger to known enclaves of varying sizes until eventually the one that was the closest in size responded with a thumbs up. Part of Aeris had to admit she wondered why she hadn’t simply gone to the Silver Rest herself to ask given the state of the temple, but there she was — response in hand asking her to come to Kashyyyk for a proper introduction, signed Valery Noble.
This was it then. She had a name and a date. Aeris prepared her things, set Saan’an up with a routine to practice in her absence, and set off into the voids of space for the first time in what felt like years.
The ship touched down and she emerged from within. The greeters approached her and began to lead her to one of the more secluded areas of the temple. The refreshing sea breeze hit Aeris’ lung with a strange sensation of home for a moment before she exhaled.
Into the room stepped the one that she had corresponded with. A bit shorter than she had expected, perhaps, but then Aeris really had no idea what she really expected to see.
“Oh!” She exclaimed happily. “You must be Valery Noble.” Aeris said and bowed. “I was very glad to see that you had received my message.”