The gift of the Bendu was a gemstone thought to be lost in history. It was a coveted artifact that reportedly enhanced one’s connection with the Force. This, in turn, amplified their strength with it. In times where Sevrin sought to take the fight directly to the Sith, an artifact such as this could prove to be incredibly useful.
The challenge was that there was no concrete trail on the stone. It had been last here on Obroa-Skai, but that had been eons ago. Sevrin had a flimsy lead at best, but it was the only place to start.
The Sephi had requested another Jedi for help in case things got too dicey, but he wasn’t sure who he was assigned with just yet. The lead he had would take them deep into a forest where supposedly some old kooky antiques collector lived. Apparently the eccentric old man knew about a more solid trail to get the artifact.
Sevrin grimaced slightly as he read the laughably sparse details, almost embarrassed to share it with his Jedi partner. For now he stood in silence near a hiking trail that led deeper into the forest. The sun was high and the air was warm. The scene saw woods stretched out before him, green surrounding him on all sides. His keen ears could pick up the sound of waterfalls deeper into the path, but he couldn’t see them just yet.
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