"Well," says Saar, "the last time Adelmo was there is just when the window was closing... and that was... well, let me see... almost exactly ten years ago. So I'd say that if you move very, very fast, you might just catch her before she's flying away from it with the Scrolls in hand.
"Rather depends how much time you have spent messing around, really..."
Wentar just gives Saar a scathing look, understanding just how much satisfaction Saar must have gotten from toying with us for so long.
"We need to go, now," Wentar says to the group.
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Guys, we've got what we came for and we've probably delayed too long. We should cut this conversation now and head out. Saar might have more we can use but it's not worth the time we'd waste at this point.
"I won't deny it has been fun," says Saar, as you start to unlock the doors to get you back out of the central prison area. "But now the game is over. The next time we meet, it will not be so amusing.
"Roan. Xeth, I made a vow. Everyone responsible for my captivity will pay. But don't worry. Your friends won't be left out- they are guilty by association with you. I think I'll kill them first."
Xeth offers a curt laugh.
"Good luck with that," Xeth says. "If you're planning on coming after us first, you're just one man, and everyone of us can and will fight. That's assuming you even make it out of here. Which you won't. And so we won't meet again. Goodbye, Saar."
Still, Saar's certainty unnerves Xeth, so he gets out of there quickly. He calls to R3 over comlink to get the Nexu's Grin prepped for take off and to set course for the irradiated planet they took note of earlier.
"White Fortress, here we come," Xeth says to the others. "Should we, eh, get some radiation suits or something?"
You have to take the shuttle down to Coruscant first- and there's a waiting committee at the Temple landing pad.
It's Trorn- liaison to the Jedi Council- and a figure you don't immediately recognise at first; an elderly man in traditional Jedi robes. It;s only when you land that those of you who have been here a long time recognise him as Master Scovione, his beard longer than ever. He's also, you thought, long retired.
"I think we should somehow keep an eye on Saar, or at he very least inform the Council about his threat before we leave," Wentar says during the ride down. "A man like him does not make idle threats. He has a plan and he seems resourceful enough to pull it off, despite his current position."
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Wentar gives a short bow in greeting to Trorn and Master Scovione after they disembark. "Greetings Trorn, Master Scovione, this is unexpected."
"Agreed," Jelena says to Wentar. "He seems certain that he will have the opportunity to attack us and others."
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When they take the shuttle down, Jelena is surprised to see Trorn waiting for them, and even more surprised to see Master Scovione. She remembers sitting with the old master when discussing Gallagher's plight and the threat of Sienar.
"To what do we owe this honor?" Jelena asks, bowing deeply.
"To make it on time for your funeral helps no-one, lad," says Scovione.
To the Council it is! Bit of a squeeze, to be honest, but we'll let that slip.
Yoda is in session, but as ever he does not plan to make things easy, and much as you are agitating to get going, he's in no hurry to explain the summons.
"Hmmm," he begins, and it seems that is all he might say for a while.
"Learned much, have you?"