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It was a miracle her personal ship was still in working condition. Being submerged in the clear waters of Ifrane, it only required minor tweaking for flight. Although, there were several occasions of near death, either due to an engine unexpectedly snap or a few broken controls here and there...

What can she remember? Not much. Her mind was rattled, brain like mesh in her skull. Bags weighed under her eyes from days of travel and weeks of guerrilla warfare. There was a strange ringing in her ears after the constant screech or roar of artillery or gunfire from her many battles. Her...

In all of her adventures and pursuits, Imani Sage was alone. From a hot-headed Jedi Knight to an impassioned Jedi Master, not much had changed with the young woman. But she had grown smarter, stronger, wiser. Under further guidance of Master Wyck and through her experience alongside the Order...

She stood beside a mound of leftover rubble, a toppled statue of an ancient Jedi she could not care less about. Although her faith in the Order had been restored and her love of Tython found, Imani’s devotion was shaken. News from her homeworld reached the wayward woman, news of an attack from...

Reconstruction of the Tython sanctuary processed, albeit slowly. Although the Jedi Order retained a vast supply of labor and resources, their focus laid elsewhere. On the Sith Empire and their shadow creeping over the other half of the galaxy. On the Republic in an effort to return them to the...

Spring returned to Tython. Wildflowers tumbled over the cobblestone path winding outside the slopes of the temple. Leaves rippled against a gust of wind, blowing in hard from the north. The Jedi world was a gorgeous one, woven with acres of forests and meadows and fields as far as the eye can...

Open only to Jedi, death/capture-disabled. . In later days, Tython returned to its former state. Before the war, before the battles, before the Exiles. The storms that reigned and raged overhead scattered, replaced by blue skies and trails of white clouds. Daylight bathed the world once...

When the darkness rose, light had met it. That light was each and every Jedi that had willingly ventured to Tython in an effort to reclaim the long lost world. That light was the Telunaris, who carved an opening through the dark sky of the planet. That light was Master Wyck, who withstood the...

Imani Sage stood at the edge of the temple entrance. Not far behind her was Master Wyck, perched on a chunk of stone with his cane and lightsaber at his side. The two Jedi had cleared the outer grounds of the abandoned temple sometime ago, and now waited for the arrival of the others. While the...

“Wyck.” Her voice carried through the communication device, barely coherent. The force storms that raged over Tython still remained, as did an untold number abominations that roamed the surface. However, the Jedi were breaking through. While they had yet to make a lasting and noticeable impact...

“There is an island outpost on the sea— not far from the main temple. It once acted as a listening post for the Order, and was among the first places to fall in the Hundred Year Darkness. At least, from what I’ve heard.” A voice surfaced from the holographic figure of Imani Sage as she looked...

Master Imani Sage flared to life. Like sapphire, and translucent, she glanced over to the two Jedi settled in front of her. She was virtually a world away from the pair, her ship currently maneuvering through the orbital debris of Tython. Beside her sat Wyck, but to the Jedi, there was only her...

Imani Sage, or at least the faded hologram of her, rested in the palm of one of the Jedi’s hands. While barely armored, the Jedi Master’s resolve and determination could not have been any stronger. Her voice made that much clear. "Jon and Mikko, it is good to see you made it onto the planet...

The holographic figure of Imani Sage glimmered over the dashboard. She had briefly detailed through their planet wide operation back when leaving Jedha, but she knew it wouldn’t hurt to run it through again. The Jedi had to understand the full weight of the situation they were about to get into...

Imani Sage slumped away from the holographic device in her hand, finished with relaying the operation to the other Jedi. Each were meant to head to an unstable region on or around Tython and clear out what little remained of the former Exile’s abomination army. Whether in the seas, rivers...

The Order was breaking apart. One by one, the Jedi fell. Either into darkness or into death, the Order was set on the path to doom. Imani Sage saw it in her visions, her nightmares, in the future she thought she saw in the world between worlds. But she did not need a looking glass into the Force...

This was it. The time to act was now. Clouds of smoke and ash drift in between the many high-rises of Nar Shaddaa. Streaks of light slipped through, illuminating the winding city streets, but it was not daylight. This deep in the city, the sun was nothing but a distant dream. Instead, there...

What could be better than the sweet taste of alcohol? Dancing on the tongue, running down the throat, saturating the mind and the body. Not only with its peculiar taste or flavor, but with the relief it carried. Every sip of scotch or shot of whiskey was like a spoonful of medicine, except it...