Kade had heard the grumblings of discontent about the New Jedi Order. A mixed bag of praise and admonishing remarks in regard to their style of operation. He had heard of a number of their own leaving the Concord with vexed frustrations at this or that in favor of this order. All of which made the old man question what it was about the other order that drew such attention. Question what was so appealing about leaving the Concord for a group seemingly focused on aggressive tendencies.
His trip to the New Jedi Order temple had been uneventful, having come halfway a time before to speak with a number of senators on the negotiation of a space station between the groups. It had been an opportunity for them to have a relatively neutral ground to cooperate from, but he had heard little of its development beyond the initial meeting, and had pushed it to the back of his mind while attending to the younglings on Kashyyk.
But his attention once more diverted itself to the Galactic Alliance, and specifically the New Jedi Order when seemingly innocuous thoughts had lingered and formed questions that yielded little without asking. Prompting him to quell the thoughts, and possibly mend what he saw as a rift in the two groups relationship.
They were allies, but allies that seemed at odds with one another. And nothing was more dangerous than a friend who felt slighted after mounting frustrations only exasperated how they felt and forced them to find an outlet for these feelings.
His appearance was simple, orderly robes covered him, beard neatly kept and hair pulled back into a simple ponytail. His lightsaber was on his hip, presented for all to see while his hands remained entwined before him at his waist. Calm radiated from him, and a warm smile greeted those who spoke to him. He waited just inside their building, not wishing to intrude on business as he made a request to speak with someone of the order.
His eyes wandered over the structure, idle thoughts on it's construction passing the time as he waited.