MEANWHILE...
Due to Phin's long-term absence (don't worry, buddy, play when you can), you people are down a member. Never fear! Welcome to your new team-mate, Firemaster! He hjas posted a profile, his game name is Morpheus (he has to meet Krisha!), and he is a Master, so show some respect...
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Morpheus, for some time now you have been in the outer rim, on your own initative. The Council rarely issues orders to its rare Masters, and they trust their judgment. Still, times have been hectic lately, an while you enjoy romaning the remote territories, righting wrongs and reminding people that the Republic DOES still exist, you feel it is about time you returned to the Temple.
You are currently in a very remote part of space, chasing down pirates. Thet seem to have scattered. No matter; you have broken their power. This entire sector is full of vast ion storms that make communications, scanning and tracking impossible. You can do no more here.
Navigation is difficult, but once your engines have cooled you think you can set a course to Coruscant. While you wait, you mediate in your room. And you start to see things...
There is a cold, icy planet in some distant sector... it is night time, but the stars are confusesd an umfamiliar to you. A large, black, evil fortress rises out of the ice. A great cry starts, and black-robed warriors charge towards the fortress gates, where they are met by others in similar uniform. The fighters, to your surprise, all draw lightsabres, and a grand battle begins, and you sense a great, great evil...
Now, the fortress is old, and broken, and abandoned. The starts have chnaged position. The evil seems quiet and subdued, but restless, as it it wants to escape, escape and smother the galaxy again. Figures are moving in the distance, and there is a fallen figure in the snow. You cannot see the figures clearly, but the fallen one is closer, wearing Jedi robes... you approach, to look more closely...
And then suddenly you are not on the ice world at all, but a harsh, rocky place with a large volcano nearby. The dead figure is still by you, though, with a gaping wound in her chest. You reach forwards to lift the hood...
GUNDARK!
Your friend, Jedi Master Gundark...
You come to with a start. You try to remember details of the vision, but they are fading fast. But you are left with a name... the name of a world... Jaglon Beta...
Gundark is there. You must go to her. Now! She is in terrible danger!