CHAPTER 7

Revan's mouth dropped open.

"Wow…" she breathed. She shook her head. "It's so… big. I trained on Dantooine, so I'm just a poor, backwards, country Jedi." She joked. Anakin slung an affectionate arm around her shoulder.

"Wait till you see the temple. I'll have to introduce you to the Council of course. Yoda will be amazed. Mace'll probably burst an artery." Anakin laughed. Revan snuggled into the warm body.

The Ebon Hawk gracefully landed on the Jedi Temple landing pad. A squad of clones was there to meet them.

"Halt! Who are you? This ship does not have access to the pad." The commander ordered.

"Well, I say it does!" Anakin commanded.

"General Skywalker! Oh, of course!" the clones saluted.

"General Skywalker, eh?" Revan teased. Bastila, still faintly green; Canderous; T3; and HK-47 followed them as the disembarked. Anakin led them through the halls, passing many curious Jedi and Padawans.

"Why are they staring?" Revan asked nervously, double and triple checking hers and Bastila's fake auras. Still Light. Good.

"One, because I have my arm around you. Two, you have a double-bladed lightsaber and no one has used one in at least a thousand years. Three, no one has never seen you or Bastila before. Or a Mandalorian either for that matter. And four, okay, there was a four, but I forgot what it was." Revan giggled. Bastila shook her head, the image of an exasperated Jedi.

"Anakin!" Obi-wan's voice rang out behind them. "I was… hello, who's this?" Obi-wan noticed Revan.

"This is… Raven." Anakin answered. "It's a long story. Anyway, I have to go to the Council Chambers." Obi-wan followed curious as to who this 'Raven' was.

"Anakin! Returned you have. Who brought have you?" Yoda asked as they entered.

"This is Revan." Obi-wan gasped.

"Not… Revan as in Revan and Malak?" the historian asked, pale.

"I'll explain." Revan stepped forward. She proceeded to detail all, well most, of the journey of the Star Forge. She skipped over killing Carth, Juhani, Jolee, and Mission. As well as her return to the Dark Side and Bastila's fall. They sat in silence.

"Sense the Dark Side on them, I do not." Yoda finally spoke. Mace nodded agreement.

"In that case, we welcome you to the Jedi, again, Master Star, Knight Shan. You will have a seat on this council Revan, as your insight is renowned, even 4,000 years later." Mace added. "You will stay in the suite next to Obi-wan and Anakin. Your… companion, Canderous?" Revan nodded. Mace went on. "Will most assuredly be welcome in the fleet. Mandalorians are well known for their battle skills." Canderous smirked.

As they left to show Revan her new rooms, she practically glowing.

"I'm so excited! Hey, are the Sith still around?" She asked.

"Unfortunately. We killed the old apprentice, but the master, Sidious, has taken a new one, Count Dooku. They are the leaders of the Separatists." Anakin answered. "These are your rooms." He pointed first to the one next to his. "Revan" Then the one next to that. "Bastila."

Obi-wan left Anakin happily chatting with Revan. Revan! The most evil Sith Lord to ever live. Something was off, and not just the goofy look on his former apprentice's face when he looked at Revan. And he meant to find out.