OOC: Open to any Jedi Master or above
The Council Chambers on Yavin vibrated with the Force. Waves of Light pouring out over the Temples ground. A rhythmic pulse like the beating of a heart. The Grandmaster sat at the center of that ocean. Her mind locked tight but her signature in the Force unfurled. She was careful how she wielded her strength. It was not a weapon meant to intimidate or cajole. It was a responsibility. One she took terribly seriously. Alex brought forth her full strength only when absolutely necessary. Now was such a time.
The Justiciars had arrested Jedi Tan and Padawan Hart. There had been no gentle counseling, no soft touch. They had committed a heinous war crime. A Jedi’s life was sacrifice and instead they put their lives before others. She knew little of Padawan Hart and the history of Jedi Tan was concerning. The Order had once again failed to carefully consider who they accepted into their family. A mistake. Her decision to form the Justiciars became ever more required.
So, Alex had them brought home. She did not hide them away. The Order knew they would be brought to the Council Chamber. The Order knew she sat her and let the Force flow over the Temple. Alex was kind. She was a teacher. Her reputation was that she sought to understand before punishment. She was not harsh…but…pushed to her limits. Jedi strapping Wookies to the side of a shuttle as nothing more than human shields. A former Sith leading the Padawans. The Grandmaster had seen enough. There was no inch of Alex in that room. Today, for the entire Order to feel, Grandmaster Alexandria Voran sat in judgment.
The disgraced Jedi would be brought before her, the Justiciars and Temple Guard standing careful watch. The moment they landed, they would be taken to the Council Chambers. There they would find her and any others waiting.
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