THE JEDI TEMPLE - CORUSCANT
A rather large sum of time had passed since the Templar had last graced the streets of Coruscant with his presence. In fact, since then, the title of Chancellor and Grand Master had changed hands and countless changes came to characterize the Republic he formerly served. However, despite the fact that numerous things were different, so many things were still the same. The hustle and bustle of the Republic's capital planet was unchanged, the people were just as busy as ever, and for one who had left...it felt as though literally nothing had changed. As he strode along, relying upon muscle memory to guide him to the structure he once frequented, nostalgia characterized his mind. To say the least, he missed Coruscant and he was glad to be back in a place he had once called Home.
The journey to the world was grueling however. Recent events had all but placed the Republic on high alert! While he did not know the entirety of the details, he did know that if not for the fact that the Confederacy and Republic were allies, he probably would not have gained clearance to land. Ah, the perks of being of some reputable rank...yet another one of the monumental changes that had occurred in the time since Josiah left. The day he departed the Jedi Order, he was considered a Knight amongst his peers and now he returned a Master. Sure, there were doubts that came with this title; was he worthy of it? Was he strong enough? And perhaps that was one of the reasons he had chosen to return to the heart of the Republic, so that he may see a man who formerly guided his footsteps as a superior, friend, and mentor.
His former Master, Darron Wraith.
At long last, the Templar arrived at the flight of stairs which led up to the Jedi Temple's entrance; and it was at this point that he lowered the hood which hid his face from view. T'was a habit he had adopted during his years growing up on Nar Shaddaa, but now was definitely not the time for the "shady look". With hands stuffed in the pockets of his hooded sweater, Josiah ascended the steps and entered the Temple. At first glance...nothing had changed; and that was a welcome sight to the Templar. Younglings still jogged about the main hall, following after a Master diligently instructing them in the day's lesson. Padawans and their Mentors walked briskly along, discussing training and upcoming missions. The Temple was very much still the Temple, and Josiah was delighted to see this.
Striding forth to one of the nearest Jedi, he posed a simple question.
"I'm looking for Master Wraith, do you know where he might be?"