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The Temple of Knowledge
Kaleth, the ancient temple of Knowledge, has been lost to the Jedi for centuries, along with the other nine ancient temples. However, in the year 1,012 ABY, then Jedi Padawan Piper Halodarter and Rorik Grey discovered the essence of a Jedi Master who held knowledge of the temple, as well as its location.
Excavation teams have pilfered the area in the past, but most have not gotten far, for some unknown reason.
Gain Access to the Kaleth Ruins and retrieve a store of holocrons hidden deep within the interior of the temple. 30,000 Year old Tythonian War Droids, in various states of disrepair, yet still very lethal, roam the structure, seeking to protect it from all intruders. Learn the Location of the Ancient Jedi temple of Mahara Kesh, the Jedi Temple of Healing. Survive The Test of Knowledge.
Cappi Tremaine // Khelsea Vong
__The early morning sun warmed the backdrop, twin specters of good and evil buried in bright skylight: moons Ashla and Bogan. Piercing rays cut between the ruin's main prominence, bathing the green grass below its gates. On either side, marking the face of both towers in green symbols lasting centuries, were circular hieroglyphs that resembled those moons; perhaps in fact tellings of time and date, predicting this very moment as two Jedi Knights returned to the place of their peoples' ancestors.
They rode up near the massive overgrown ruin on a single speeder bike, an early morning joke somehow leading to Cappi cuddling Khelsea's waist. Despite their being the same rank now, Khelsea still 'outdated' him; the very word earlier used raising her hairs and costing him the driver's seat. It was good seeing Khelsea again after all this time, a class together spawning this idea to volunteer for the mission.
Yet Cappi's mind wandered elsewhere while he held on to her hips, questioning what it was he knew; of the Jedi, virtue, himself. Everything seemed so relative to him now, requiring greater reflection of the past and consideration in each present moment. His life's city of knowledge was no longer justified in its foundation, entirely turned on its axis revealing a different shade of gray cast over the lot. Now its shadows were simply doors and its openly lit squares blocked by looming structures, depending on one's perspective.
But there was one thing that was clear: the Jedi were his family.
As they slowed to appraise the first signs of the ruin, Cappi pulled loose his hood and tossed it back over his shoulders; light gray sweatshirt settled over black light-weight M1-7 ATARIS armor and brigandine vest. He still disliked the skin tight regions of the jumpsuit, and went helmet-less. As much freedom as he could afford. He looked over Khelsea's shoulder into the sun, squinting a more stoic stare than that of his younger self. And he breathed in the fresh morning air, marveling at the structure's integrity and foreign design. |
"It's amazing. After all these years. Still standing. What d'you think it means?" he gestured to the huge green circles upon the structures' faces.
@Veloster Turbo