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Adora stood with arms crossed and brow furrowed. She glared with equal parts confusion and frustration at the coffee maker infront of her. All she wanted was a decent cup of caf, but apparently this cruiser wasn't up to the task. She banged on the side of the machine with an open palm. Nothing...

"Friar Lawrence?" she replied to the heir. She meant it as a statement but it came out more as a question. She pulled her datapad up and scanned the mission report, finding the brief description of the friar. "I'm not sure of his intentions, but another Jedi should be speaking with him now."...

Adora was surprised at the ambassador's candor, but it took every fiber of her being not to scoff. On the one hand, the ambassador's reluctance to treat his vocal chords was admirable. On the other hand, it was self-serving and despicable. Adora saw the devestation on Kashyyyk, caused by the...

Adora had deliberately lied by omission. They didn't need to know she was just a padawan learner. She was young, that much was obvious. Hopefully that was enough to work in her favor should they underestimate her. Staying silent and listening was her best course of action for the time being...

"Right this way, madam Jedi," said the escort. Polished marble pillars flanked an arched entryway and gave way to an expansive chamber. At the front of the room was a balcony, its entrance blocked by a crimson curtain. Adora sauntered inside the chamber and clasped her hands behind her back...

Adora was relieved to hear her companions' voices. Another padawan—Caeli—sounded confident, but Adora felt something off in her words. It was hard to tell, though. The planet was frantic with energy and given the state of affairs, there was a lot of anxiety. The whole thing was messy... it...

Kashyyyk. No — Verona. She was on Verona. The planet's massive, ancient trees dominated the landscape below Adora's gliding starfighter. They weren't wroshyr trees, but they were close. Their thick canopy seemed to stretch on forever. Adora's slender, magenta fingers traced the carvings of...