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@TheChelliAphra โI was told. By my Master.โ He says, but the word comes off dryly. A thought, a moment โ- a memory passes by. Benโs death at the hands of Vader.
โAnd I trusted him with my life. So I donโt think heโd lie to me now.โ
The war had not truly ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ - - its echoes still rippled through ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ง๐๐ like aftershocks from a distant explosion. Luke Skywalker felt them every time he closed his eyes.
@TheChelliAphra โYes.โ No, he doesnโt. Not at all. But he couldnโt let her know that โ- if she knew, sheโd grab it first, and all of this would be for not.
โI mean, do you even know?โ
Gold eyes look on him, sympathetic. But there's another thought. A distant memory. A mirror of another Jedi with a missing hand...
"... ever opened one yourself?"
@TheChelliAphra โI โ-โ He hesitates for a moment, before a sigh escapes him. โI donโt know. I wish I did, but I donโt. Itโs called a Holocron. The Jedi had them in the past, in the journal that Ben Kenobi left me he talked about them as a way of connection.โ