Within the solitude of the Jedi Academy, Luke stood up from his chair and stretched. He had been reading Nolaa and Trocaan's official documentation report of what had transpired amongst the dark Jedi for the last few months. What his pupils had found was an astounding plot of darkness.
The dark Jedi Il'yesdosk, Shranaac and Talisin had been sytematically eliminating beings across the galaxy with even the slightest amount of Force sensitivity. There had been hundreds; Humans, Hutts, Bith, Bothans and even one Wookie. The late Senator Gorca had been their latest target, but by good fortune Master Skywalker's students had been there.
Guided by the Force, no doubt. thought Skywalker. If it hadn't been for them, Talisin would have continued to search the galaxy for innocent victims that she and her twisted followers could eliminate, greatly reducing the amount of Jedi in the galaxy. It was a horribly clever plan. He was proud that his students had stopped them. But not without sacrifice. Endurai had become one with the Force. Skywalker knew that even at the end, the Rodian had guided his friends to victory.
Skywalker scanned over the report one last time. It would be entered into the Jedi Holcron he was keeping. Another chapter in the trials of the Jedi Knights.
