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- Oct 15, 2013
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Cal-doran blinked a bit and then frowned, deeply. He thought for a second. "So I fought to get out of that prison for the purpose of joining a dead Order? The sole purpose of my freedom was to join the Jedi Order in which I had left it; retreating from the battle in which we were likely to be destroyed. We were destroyed anyways? I had heard we were defeated from the Imperial Guards, but... not utterly destroyed..."
He then heard the part about the small scattered groups. "So there is a light, then." He grinned, then raised his head higher. He looked to Ryloss, examining him in full now. "The last time I had heard of a zeltron Jedi he had died of how many booze he had intaken on this very planet after being expelled from the Order for his bad habits." He took out the rest of his crackers, nibbling on them while waiting for an answer.
He then heard the part about the small scattered groups. "So there is a light, then." He grinned, then raised his head higher. He looked to Ryloss, examining him in full now. "The last time I had heard of a zeltron Jedi he had died of how many booze he had intaken on this very planet after being expelled from the Order for his bad habits." He took out the rest of his crackers, nibbling on them while waiting for an answer.