Originally posted by Ushgarak
That would take a very long time to explain. But it certainly affected your thinking on some issues.You see, Galahad, you are cursed. You'll never live to see the day the Galaxy is freed.
(**sniff, sniff** noble Soul...)
"Eerin, looks like they're leaving, wanna make 'em stay?" He get an mischevious look. "Wonder if we coud just get them to chase us? Person is liable to get hurt running through a crowd like this."
It appears the Imperials have pulled out. Rylis and co headed to the starport and left with the Commissar.
Galahad- hell no! The LAST thing you could be is connected. Besides, they aren't exactly in favour with the Imperial administration, which is patently obvious, of course, and so being tied up with them is not good for anyone's career. A dying breed.
Galahad is convinced he won't survive. Someone he trusted very much told him so.
"They should have killed him."
Your protector. You forgot he was there. He's almost furniture to you in some ways.
"Razed the planet to the core if need be."
Harsh. But there's a burning anger inside you that finds it hard to disagree sometimes.
Galahad tries to keep his calm, though the topic of Sienar and Gallagher just drives him to the breaking point.
"Gallagher was my only son," Galahad says. "He would have died if Sienar had been obliterated with extreme prejudice, no questioning it. But that didn't happen. I couldn't have lived on if I knew that Gallagher was dead.
"When the Jedi were declared enemies, I knew that there was some chance that he could have escaped. Somehow. It's a hope that drives me, no matter how ludicrous it sounds."