CH.1
"So master, who was your last apprentice?"
The graying Jedi ignored his student's question, and continued to walk around the ruins of the Enclave on Dantooine. The place was quiet as the grave, even the wild animals had moved out. In fact, the only noise was his padawan's questioning.
"Come on Master," the boy, a young, energetic tween, said, "I know you had one."
"Jim, it does not concern you who my previous padawan was." The young man wasn't satisfied.
"I'm just curious because I've never seen him around, Master. I mean Yedrik is always hanging around Master Un'karo, and he's a knight now."
"It doesn't matter what Yedrik does with his time, so long as he devotes it to the order."
"Throw me a bone, Master Thryum."
The aging Jedi sighed, and resigned to tell the boy his story.
"Sit down lad, over here" he pointed towards the remnants of the ancient garden and settled himself on a bench as his apprentice sat down on the ground at his feet.
There he began his tale.