The Jedi Masters on Tython have deem it is time for me to leave, (or I have outlived my welcome) and have sent me to The Shining Star of the core worlds to meet with the Jedi Master, Asrul X'anath. It had auspicious beginnings, though I felt no 'problem' (I feel it hard to describe accurately) with the force.
Our comm link's static.
My Masters late arrival at a location just south of an Imperial Base.
A Sith Lord visitor. (He seemed very...full of himself, that I should somehow be intimidated or fearful of him in someway, but I knew he wasn't looking for a fight. I found his 'ploys' more amusing than anything else)
My Master's twin sister (I desire greatly to meet with her in person)
My Master.
Me. (How, did the Sith Lord know of me? I am of no import...my master...yes...the eyes, I will speak more of this)
Some believe in fate, other's destiny. Even my Master believes in choices. Not I. There is the Force. This day, has been planned, arranged and we merely played our part in carrying it out.
My Master is a curious one, which gives me comfort as he also has many questions. But I am puzzled. It is, (at least to me), blindingly obvious that he is Sith (as in pureblood, not as in a Dark Force side adherrant) and yet he does much to obscure this truth about himself.
Why?
His heritage makes me all the more eager to know more of him, and to learn from him.
In any case, I recognise those eyes of his. I've seen them before.
I think I may have met his father...but why did he want to meet me? I feel that things are not what they seem. That there are powers secretly manipulating events. It doesn't bother me though. The events will play out, and our enemies will soon learn their folly in underestimating my Master and I. I feel the power of the Force, and when I am near my Master, the power only grows stronger.
I look forward to our future. I am curious. *smiles*. At the very least, it's not going to be boring!
UPDATE:
After returning to my shuttle, I accessed the Holocron of my master Asrul X’akath.
Father's Name:
Classified:
[smacks face with the palm of his hand]
"Of course it would be" Dian'jie muttered.
"HEY, T7, can you slice this file?"
[T7] = "yes master. T7 + slicing = success"
"Jedi Master Asrul X'akath + Father = X’aine X’akath"
[Dian'jie's eyebrows rise] "Interesting"
Now I'm really curious. Does my Master know his father? Meet him. Should I tell him that...
I have...
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