As the sun was slowly setting, Kale was trying to find out what happened. In one way or another, he had travelled back in time. From what he could see, he had travelled about thirty five years back in time, to before he was born. After a while, he noticed a small cafe on the corner of a street he recognized. The sign read Cafe Lorell. His great grandfather had owned it, but it was destroyed shortly before his grandfather returned to the Jedi Temple on Coruscant.
He walked in, and took a quick glance around. He could recognize the facial structure of several of the patrons, and then he notice a very familiar one; Neran Terrel. If anyone could help him back, it would be him. He didn't look much younger, and he probably wasn't even working for the Empire as they didn't exist yet.
As he approached Neran's table, he noticed another person sitting with him. The future General Nen'the. As he passed the table, he could catch a glimpse of what they were talking about. The schematics of the Origin Projector.
As he sat down at a nearby table, he came to remember the amulet he had received on his fifth birthday. He took it a pocket on the inside of his coat, and began flicking it between his fingers.
"At the gap of time clearly means now. The game doesn't seem lost yet, however" he thought to himself as he pondered over what to do. The gap of time could mean one of two things. Either the Origin Projector, or the moments before.
He looked up as Nen'the stood up, and walked away from the table. This was his chance to ask Neran. He walked up to the table, and sat down.
"You don't know me yet, but you will soon enough" Kale noticed Neran still had his eyes towards the table, "Terrel?" he asked and looked.
Neran smiled as he looked up, "Actually i do know you. You're Kale Lorell, son of Jored Lorell, and grandson of Master Jored the First", he reached forth and took the amulet from Kale's hand, "I give you this on your fifth birthday, and you'll only reply with a thanks".
"How do you know all that?!"
He simply grinned, "In a few years, you'll realise there's no way for you to get back except stopping yourself. At that point, it's too late, i presume. This has happened once before, and you told me you'd try and stop the Origin Projector from being constructed. That was, in fact, last month"
Kale nodded and raised an eyebrow. According to Neran, he had been back in time once before, in order to try and stop the Origin Projector. Apparently, he had failed.
"I'm presuming you were either caught or killed by the Empire, seeing as you're here again. If you can stop yourself from accepting my sons offer, you'll fix this issue. If that fails, you could try and halt the construction of the Origin Projector by destroying the labaratory"
The two sat for hours, trying to figure out a plan to stop Nen'the from constructing the Origin Projector. It's not like they had to hurry, as they had thirty five years to figure it out...