Chapter 9: remains
Xyron followed Yarro through the ancient structure. He was still amazed by the strong presence of the force in the valley. Yarro stopped near a wall that looked different then the others. Something was imprinted on it:
Even at the darkest of times there is hope. Even in a heart full of darkness there is a spot of light. Free your mind from your emotions And let the force guide you to your destiny.
"What is this thing?" Xyron asked.
"It is our code". Yarro answered with pride.
"Our code?" Xyron raised an eyebrow.
"Yes". Yarrow said. "The remains of the Jedi order".
"I thought I am the last Jedi left in the galaxy. When I met you, I assumed that it's reasonable that another Jedi survived, but I never thought more than a few Jedi knights have survived Mutar's assassinations. How many survived?"
Yarro smiled. "Come see for yourself".
Yarro knocked on the wall several times. The wall was suddenly opened and revealed a Jedi city, hidden in the valley's ruins. The city was a few meters under the valley's floor. It was pretty small, a settlement. Xyron couldn't believe his eyes. Jedi knights walking the streets, training in lightsaber combat, laughing. It was like the old days of the republic, Xyron studied the republic's era when he was a padawan. He was always interested it.
"Well, I am Yarro Orden, a member of the Jedi council in this settlement". Yarro said. "Please follow me. The council wants to meet you, young one".
The dark figure searched his pocket. He pulled out a scaled, black lightsaber and threw it to Sam. Sam looked at it, examining the device. He threw it back to the cloaked figure.
"Thanks, but I have my own lightsaber". He threw it back to the cloaked figure.
"Don't you think I knew that? My master knows everything". The figure's face didn't move even though he sounded very angry. Something seemed wrong in him, the way he looked at Sam, it seemed somehow unnatural.
"My master wants me to give you this saber. He wants you to use two lightsabers when you will fight the Jedi. You must do exactly what my master tells you to do".
Sam took the black lightsaber and put it in his pocket.
"So what do I need to do now?" He asked.
"My master wants you to kill me Mr. Stardust". The figure answered.
Sam drew the black lightsaber.
Glory, here I come.
Xyron followed Yarro through the ancient structure. He was still amazed by the strong presence of the force in the valley. Yarro stopped near a wall that looked different then the others. Something was imprinted on it:
Even at the darkest of times there is hope. Even in a heart full of darkness there is a spot of light. Free your mind from your emotions And let the force guide you to your destiny.
"What is this thing?" Xyron asked.
"It is our code". Yarro answered with pride.
"Our code?" Xyron raised an eyebrow.
"Yes". Yarrow said. "The remains of the Jedi order".
"I thought I am the last Jedi left in the galaxy. When I met you, I assumed that it's reasonable that another Jedi survived, but I never thought more than a few Jedi knights have survived Mutar's assassinations. How many survived?"
Yarro smiled. "Come see for yourself".
Yarro knocked on the wall several times. The wall was suddenly opened and revealed a Jedi city, hidden in the valley's ruins. The city was a few meters under the valley's floor. It was pretty small, a settlement. Xyron couldn't believe his eyes. Jedi knights walking the streets, training in lightsaber combat, laughing. It was like the old days of the republic, Xyron studied the republic's era when he was a padawan. He was always interested it.
"Well, I am Yarro Orden, a member of the Jedi council in this settlement". Yarro said. "Please follow me. The council wants to meet you, young one".
The dark figure searched his pocket. He pulled out a scaled, black lightsaber and threw it to Sam. Sam looked at it, examining the device. He threw it back to the cloaked figure.
"Thanks, but I have my own lightsaber". He threw it back to the cloaked figure.
"Don't you think I knew that? My master knows everything". The figure's face didn't move even though he sounded very angry. Something seemed wrong in him, the way he looked at Sam, it seemed somehow unnatural.
"My master wants me to give you this saber. He wants you to use two lightsabers when you will fight the Jedi. You must do exactly what my master tells you to do".
Sam took the black lightsaber and put it in his pocket.
"So what do I need to do now?" He asked.
"My master wants you to kill me Mr. Stardust". The figure answered.
Sam drew the black lightsaber.
Glory, here I come.