Darth Hauntruss
Wraith of the Sith
7020 BBY Ancient Jedi Temple at Tython

[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"][member="Gherron Vael"][member="Krest"]
The ancient forests of Tython hummed with a primordial howl. The creatures in the thick jungles whooped and shrieked. Something had disturbed their animal mannerisms. A small child. Darkened brown hair waved in the space behind her as she dashed over giant roots and under hanging branches. This small light in the force, believe or not, was one of the young pupils of Master Arsole, one of the great masters of the force renowned through out the Jedi Order. Master Arsole was also the long time master and mentor of the young child's mother.Running and jumping as fast as she could she came upon a large stone complex entangled in branches and vines. The vines were tightly knot together. The young padawan wrinkled her nose at it. No natural fauna could so complexly entangle itself. This was the work of her mother. Her mother was a master in the manipulation of the force that lived inside all living things. The small hands of the child stretched out and grasped at invisible objects. These objects where the pools of force that she could sense. Complaining in her mind, the small child challenged her mother's work. "If mom can do it so can I!" she called out in the force. Yet, the vines did not move. There was a more powerful aura consuming the plants. The child scrunched up her face even more in displeasure. Tugging with all the tiny waves of the force she could muster she whined out loud, "Come on mother let me in!" The vines jerked and suddenly began to recede.


Jedi Master in the force of healing and manipulation Val'Ryss Zankarr looked at her daughter Val'Rah one red eyes to another and smiled. "Is that right? Well then we should go then." Val'Ryss whispered. Val'Rah smiled and leapt down. Past the forrest then they went. As Val'Ryss passed by the creatures mirrored her movements, they were attracted to her aura. Master Zankarr herself always had a deep connection to nature. After all it is where the Jedi Masters of old had discovered her. Long ago on a feral world Jedi explorers said to have found a young child, messy hair and clothes made of intertwined plants. She had made a home with a pack of dog beasts. They treated her as her own and she protected them with a strangely powerful control over life. The Jedi took her from this world and many years later she became the Master Val'Rah called mother now.
"So tell me, what did Master Arsole say?" Val'Ryss inquired. Val'Rah twiddled her lips, pouting in trying to remember the exact words. "She had said something about the Elder Council wanting to speak to you and her about a special expedition." Val'Ryss eye-brow rose in suspicion. Expedition? To where? The Council had only a few years earlier enforced a meditation decree demanding Jedi remain at Tython base and heal from the break in force that occurred during the Bogan Scourge. Walking she folded her arms together and strained her eyes as she pondered the call. Val'Rah gave her mother a worried glance. "Something wrong mom?" Val'Ryss looked down at Val'Rah with a confused look. "I don't know my love. In the temple I felt something shift within me. There is something great moving but the shadows of the force obscure it." The wording confused and unsettled Val'Rah she climbed over a branch only to stop and fold her arms in mirror image to her mother. "I've got a bad feeling about this." she joked.
[As for everyone else, your characters are for some reason transported to the jungle Val'Ryss and her daughter Val'Rah are travelling through. Start from there.]