Ch.3: Revan glanced over at her brother, she could barely make out the tears falling down his face as the flames from the funeral pyre danced across his face. Glancing back at the pyre she saw what was left of Master Velenti. Neither her nor Bastilla...or the rest of the Jedi order for that matter could believe it when Jett told them that he had been murdered. She knew it had to be hard on her brother, Master Velenti had been the one who trained him and had been his closest friend ever since they first had been abandoned at the temple and started their training. Looking back at her brother she noticed that his right hand was clenched around Velenti's Lightsaber and his hand was shaking. She knew he was angry and would want revenge for his death. She had to keep an eye on him to make sure he didn't fall to the dark side like she did. As the funeral came to an end and most of the Jedi started filing out Jett walked up to the pyre, his face streaked from where he was crying. "I promise you I will find out what happened, no matter what I will avenge you master. I swear upon the force." Jett had decided to wait a few days before he checked out that data chip he found. He knew the answers where on there or a least a clue as to why his Master was murdered and he wasn't going to stop till the people who did it where brought to justice or dead by his hands. As Jett was leaving he was cornered by his sister and Bastilla. Jett was giving them what Bastilla had dubbed as his "confused guilty" look, which he gave whenever he knew he got busted for something but was trying to play innocent. "Look Jett I know you're upset and angry, but you can't let it get to you. I know Master Velenti wouldn't have wanted you to waste your life trying to bring his killers to justice. He would want you to move on and remember him. Not mourn him." Bastilla said giving Jett a look of sympathy. "I know." That was all Jett said before he walked in between the two of them and went to his room. He just wanted to sleep. He knew he needed to calm down before he did something that he would regret.