Author's note: Sorry for the short chapter the next one will be longer and will be out soon

The Serenity Force loomed over the construction site that was the Jedi academy. Since no landing platform had yet been built, Kreia landed the vessel on a nearby hill. They walked the lush fields as some Kath Hounds howled in the distance. It was by all accounts peaceful until the yelling started.

"NO, no, no! Leave the tree!" said Master Gotarun. Gotarun was one of the few Rodian Jedi, and the only one to achieve the rank of Master. He had lost three finger, one eye and one foot in the war but he was still known as the preeminent light saber expert in, perhaps, the history of the Jedi Order. He even found ways to infuse the crystals with the Force so as to change their color. His own light saber was fork shaped and consisted of one violet, one orange and one gray blade.

"I can't leave the tree, the roots will grow and disturb the foundation," said the construction foreman, a man fighting a losing battle with hair loss.

"We chose this spot because we wanted this tree, the oldest in all of Dantooine, to be the center of the new Academy. The tree stays," replied the Rodian with enough Force presence that Revan could feel the weight of the words from a hundred meters away. The Foreman walked off and waved to some saw-wielding workers that the tree stays.

"Having trouble with the crew," said Kreia as they approached the annoyed Master Gotarun.

"You don't know the half of it. First they started construction in the middle of Kath Hound territory. Then, they tried to wipe out, said Kath Hounds, then they wanted to kill this mighty tree AND now workers are disappearing because of some sort of warrior/bandit tribe that no one can seem to find," Gotarun unwound with a sigh after not taking a single breath during his diatribe.

"I have some very serious developments to inform you about. We encountered some strange fighters on our way here and… Revan… what are you still doing here. Go find that cave… and look for that warrior tribe while you're at," said Kreaia as she turned back to Gotarun and continued with her description of the fighter crafts. Revan didn't bother to reply as he turned and headed out into the nearly uninhabited world.

The Republic had restarted it's colonization efforts of Dantooine. Hopefully, it could, after a few years become the food source for the entire army. The one problem was the complete and total failure of the previous colonization efforts. The original colonist crashed on the surface and, having no machines due to the crash, were forced to revert to a primitive state. After four generations, this had become their way of life. The Dantons, as they referred to themselves, began taming Kath Hounds and breeding them. They also knew more about the planet than anyone else in the universe. If I can get some information and survive the encounter, I may just find this cave. Revan walked off into the vast plains that were Dantooine.

"HK-P, check the recorded topography of the planet and find the areas most likely to contain caves," said Revan. I need to find how much is possible without the force, otherwise, I'll have nothing to gauge my own strength off of.

"There is limited information due to a lack of surveys. Based on current information, the most likely location is near a volcano three-hundred kilometers East. The second most likely are the nearby plateaus. Third are five-thousand-four-hundred and…"

"That's enough HK-P. We'll check the place that's not far away first"

"That doesn't seem logical"

"I don't really care, HK-P. We can go to the volcano next. I have a good feeling about this place."

"There are two intruders approaching, my lord. One appears to be a human."

"And the other?" asked the man sitting at the far wall of the ornate hut.

"The other is a metalo," the scout replied with a look of disgust. I'll prepare a team to take them out."

"No, I haven't lead a team in some time and I need the practice. I will lead the elites to intercept them. The Dantons will not be pushed from our ancestral lands. Bring the blasters and the blades.