Light (Iella E'ron)

[Darth Ferus]

Another cantina. Only this time Krest found himself not on a Hutt planet, but Coruscant. Center of the Republic. Home of the Jedi Order. A place where he probably shouldn't be. He and his mixed aura of Light and Dark. He who is confused as a Sith due to his skin and tattoos. And yet, here the Zabrak is, not to drink, not to party. [member="Iella E'ron"] . He knew little about the girl, only that he had heard the rumors or a new sect of Jedi.

The thought interested him, though he was wary. What if this group was to hunt darksiders like many of the Jedi wanted? Would he become a target? Is he a target now and by willingly meeting with the Jedi Master E'ron he has sealed his fate? There were so many questions, but no answers. Not yet. So he sat down at the bar, sat alone from the other patrons. Here he got his usual, a straight glass of whisky, filled to the brim. He was shrouded with a brown cloak, hopefully to avoid any questioning. Who questions a Jedi drinking?

A lot of people, as the Zabrak shortly found out. A drunk Jedi isn't normal, and to Krest's dismay the bartender called him out on it. But the mans mind was easily influenced, and soon he was left to his drink, sipping in quiet. Now was just a matter of waiting.

 

[Coci Heavenshield]

She had left the Jedi Temple, which business concluded there, Iella went to visit some friends and spend some time with them before her departure. Coruscant is a place some find unique, and in a way that it true, but not for her. She much prefers the open wilderness the sense of purity once gets for the living force which punctuates all living things. The crowded planet viewed in her eyes as a devastation she had always wondered what Coruscant may have looked like before the buildings but that remains far in the past.

Before her departure however, she had one more meeting to attend. An interesting call for a talk from a man called Krest. Unfamiliar with this man, she did a back ground check. Information revealed he had attended a meeting which saw the ousting of the then Grand Master of the Jedi Order, the files on that meeting revealing some unusual dealings between the he and the Grand Master. Intelligence reports in the archives also pointed to his connection to the CIS. But more then that she did not know.

Iella soon faced the entrance to the bar he had requested the meeting and she entered. Her eyes soon found the man, his identity easy enough to recognise from the files and she approached. Not hiding her presence in the force she stood beside the man. "You requested to see me?", she said softly.

[member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest looked over his shoulder at [member="Iella E'ron"] when she addressed him. He could feel her presence before hand, but this was Coruscant. The presence could belong to anyone, from a padawan to the old Grandmaster for all he cared. And yet, here she is. Iella, Jedi master. He took one last sip from his glass, finishing his whiskey before turning to her, leaning back against the bar.

"Yes, I did. There are whispers of a group of Jedi leaving the Republic. Being free of any government. Do you know anything of this?" He was calm as he spoke. The idea of rouge Jedi wouldn't go over well with many of the Jedi masters, and in truth he had no idea which side this particular master would be on. But here was a start regardless. An organized group of free Jedi with no ties to a government. It was something he was more then interested in. Especially with the Liberty Concord being of a similar concept, without Jedi of course.