Lorn rolled out of bed to the sound of people muttering between themselves. Well, I might as well go and socially interact. He thought to himself as he got dressed and donned his lightsaber. He prodded on the terminal next to his door, which resulted in it sliding back momentarily later. Lorn then proceeded to stride down the corindors of the temple until he arrived at the source of the rabble.
"Hi, I don't think I've met any of you before. Lorn Harbringer is my name." Lorn adressed the nearest group to him. They seem friendly enough, I might finally talk to someone after years of solitude. He chuckled to himself.
OOC: I'll take instincts, thanx.
Actually, Lorn, you wouldn't be here unless asked; you are being assigned to this mission.
Trorn answers his communicator at this point, and looks momentarily taken aback, before acknowledging and turning to you guys.
"Change of plan," he says. "It seems we are to proceed to the Supreme Chancellor's Offices."
Well, having a Law skill makes you able to supply the answer to that, Marcus. It's because if the Jedi are seen to have a partisan position in pursuing some sort of vendetta against a Galactic institution, any case you make would be inadmissable and the Jedi themselves would come under the legal spotlight.
A case like this has to be on eggshells.