Gallagher begins to recap his most recent adventure to his mentor.
"I met the Abbot Sienar on Spiridos earlier this week, a man who evoked inspiration and charity, who was nominated to become the Archimandrite of Mandragos and the Synod of Ferradyne. My visions told me that his life was tied to those of billions, and so I tried to protect him from harm... but it turned out that he was none other than our old enemy, Brith, under a new guise, disfigured and unrecognizeable due to a parasitic fungus. It was his plan to instigate these billions of deaths by famine, and I had misinterpreted my visions. Dedicated to stop his plans but also wanting to pursue his promises of reviving my memories of what happened with my sister... I came here with him.
"I stayed with him under the pretense of trying to unravel his plan and put an end to it, on the condition that I would not interact with the other Jedi that the Council sent here to investigate Sienar's activities. But it became apparent that it was not something attainable, Master Korth. To stop Sienar would mean to lose myself to the Dark Side, and to threaten and manipulate and murder until his damage was undone..."
Gallagher's mind wanders off.
"Even now, I can sense the deaths beginning. I had become attached to them, to these faceless billions that I felt I could save. But as all great Jedi must do, I have let go of my attachment. Sometimes our Order must stand by and watch terrible things happen, in order to keep within our limits and not stray from the righteous path of the Light."
Gallagher looks to Korth.
"What did you see in your dream, Master Korth?"