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The coming of the night did little to silence the jungle. If anything, the sounds and songs increased in fever, the volume pitching high into an utter frenzy. Nothing escaped the land and its thousands of eyes; each step of progress was marked from afar, by one animal or another. Amongst the canopies of the trees, whisper birds watched on like feathered sentries; their shrill calls near mocking in nature. Belly birds weren’t much better, either.
Despite occupying the Temple itself, few Jedi had dared to venture this far in, the risks often outweighing any reward. The land was simply too wild, the force uninhibited it to almost dangerous degrees; there was no order here, instead only the chaotic law of nature.
The further one traveled, the denser it became. There were no paths here and no established routes. Thickets of grass reached as high as the knee and amongst them hid the gnarled roots of ancient trees; vines, as thick as veins, hung on jutting branches, their tendrils reaching like fingers of a hand. One ought to be careful, lest they find themselves caught amongst the jungle and its snares.
Caught up amongst nature’s proverbial net was something queer. Something unusual. It was foreign, and otherwise out of place. Amongst all that there was in the area, this one thing stood out in plain sight. Abandoned in the mud was a single, stained shoe, no bigger than that of a child’s.
Upon its discovery, the cacophony of the jungle would fall silent…
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