New Alderaan was become close to a second home for Alex. The Morellian Jedi Master was dedicated to turning Max’s dreams into reality. When she had started, it had all been about grief. Her sadness spilling out from her at every turn. Her journey here slowly became something different. As Alex grew into the Jedi Master he had known she could be, her purpose on New Alderaan shifted. She no longer wallowed in that pain. Instead, she sought to honor his memory. The Temple on New Alderaan would be the ultimate testament to all Max stood for. Alex promised him she would see this dream become true and she intended to keep that promise.
So, Jedi Master Alexandria Thayless Voran was on New Alderaan again. This time she was not at the Capital but in one of the surrounding small villages. Her reasons for being here were just as troublesome as all the events that had unfolded with Sevrin. Children were going missing in the hills. Over the past few days 5 kids from the town had vanished without a trace. The President himself had reached out for aid. Disappearing children in the night felt very much like in Jedi Order wheelhouse. Alex had agreed without hesitation.
She had sent the call to others in the Order to join her outside the town. Alex’s strength in the Force was growing, but she was not without need to aid. The Order was a family. She treated it like a family. This was one challenge she would not tackle alone. Her mind was deep in the Force, stretching across the planets surface. Searching….searching. She felt not a single hint of the children. Where could they have possible been taken? What use could they serve? As far as she knew, the children were ordinary, with no hints of the Force. She needed help. So she waited.
@Braden Drake