The Quest.
Jedi Master Phylis Alince thought of those two words. They were words from her younger days, before she became a Master, when she was barely a Knight. Twice she had gone with a dedicated group into the shadows to uncover the past, and both times she had returned more than a little disillusioned, but successful.
What with the rising tide of violence in the galaxy she had neglected to look more into it. Until now.
Putting together pieces, like in a puzzle which is only half there, Phylis had worked on what she had.
Excavations from Dantooine before the Imperials took it. Data retrieved from the ancient Jedi Archives. Information from her last two quests. Information gained from Manaan's Star Map - the only one left.
Then she saw it, and the picture that formed was not at all nice. She reached for her comm. The Jedi Master believed that this deserved the attention of whatever Jedi could be found, so after contacting a few people, she set off to a meeting room with her data to discuss the evidence with the other Jedi.
If what she saw was true....
