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He strode back and forth throughout the council chamber. His hand brushed against the varnished hardwood of the round table, feeling every swirl of its grain even through the glossy coating.
Beric Kanasur stopped pacing, turning instead to the huge window showing off its panoramic view of Tython's great forests, verdant life spreading as far as his grey eyes could see.
This meeting of the council would be different. Normally, it was a simple affair, going over the training progress, construction and other clerical details, but this time, the Sagemaster had contacted him with...disturbing news. He had gathered the council to Tython, the seat of the Jedi Headquarters since time immemorial.
He expected the council forthwith, some coming from outposts far from the deep core to attend this momentous meeting of the council. While normally, discussion via hologram was acceptable, in this case, the whole council needed to be here.
Dark times indeed were upon them.
Beric Kanasur stopped pacing, turning instead to the huge window showing off its panoramic view of Tython's great forests, verdant life spreading as far as his grey eyes could see.
This meeting of the council would be different. Normally, it was a simple affair, going over the training progress, construction and other clerical details, but this time, the Sagemaster had contacted him with...disturbing news. He had gathered the council to Tython, the seat of the Jedi Headquarters since time immemorial.
He expected the council forthwith, some coming from outposts far from the deep core to attend this momentous meeting of the council. While normally, discussion via hologram was acceptable, in this case, the whole council needed to be here.
Dark times indeed were upon them.