Kellan acknowledged Sky and Roan over the com, then double checked the console to make sure the inter-ship channel was secure and coded.
"Before you go marching off, Xeth, there is something I have decided that you all need to be made aware of," she began. "Sky and Roan, you must pay especially close attention as you only have the rough outline of our mission thus far. And you, Sky, I sense much boredom and restlessness in you, even from this distance. You must discipline your emotions and keep them in check during the rest of this mission, as it has evolved into an extremely dangerous situation."
Kellan then addressed Celsius. "I am aware of your frustration over your broken lightsabre, Celsius. Mine is also inoperative. When I am finished speaking to you all, we shall examine them together and determine how to fix them." She then leaned forward in her seat, closer to the com unit, as if that would somehow make her words carry more conviction in the minds of her listeners.
"Even before my original team and I were sent to the resolve the Damagram conflict, I had a vision of Jaglon Beta. I also saw Kuylen in my vision before I ever laid eyes on the man," Kellan involuntarily shuddered. "I saw the ice-covered planet of Avalar and felt the death in the Dark Side that inhabited the remains of the monastery there."
She paused, hesitated and continued. "I am now having visions of an underground city, a dark robed Sith Lord with tremendous power, and many voices, many warnings, that I do not understand. I cannot impress upon you the graveness of the situation we are facing. Every vision I have had has come to fruition."