Post by Enigma on Dec 11, 2004 11:24:46 GMT -5
Wrelinka finishes talking with Yaddle about the Lost twenty, and is very shocked to hear that those individuals were all very strong in the force. Why would they abandon the Jedi Order for the Sith Order? What is so special about it?! she thinks, walking back towards her room with Cyrus.
When she opens the door and goes in, she is surprised to find another hot steaming plate of food waiting for her. It still looks very tasty, but she can't quite figure out how whoever brought the food kept it hot for such a long time. After all, she must have been in the library for an eternity. She sits down on her bed and then starts eating, wolfing everything down very quickly; something very unladylike, which she doesn't care about at all. As she does this, she remembers what Yaddle told her about the Lost twenty, and decides to ask Cyrus more. "Who were they? Who were the Lost twenty?" She suddenly questions.
Cyrus stiffens, and is not sure whether he should be talking with her about this or not. It takes him a while to come to a decision that he should answer the question and any others Wrelinka may have. "The Lost twenty were a group of men and women...the majority men at the least. They went astray and embraced the dark side. I used to know one of them when I was a padawan, being trained to become a Jedi Knight. The one I knew was...old...wise at the time, but also stubborn," He says, going a little in depth.
Wrelinka hands him her empty bowl and nods. "You know," She responds. "It is so amazing how intelligent and strong they were...and how foolish they became. They betrayed you all...and only watchful eyes know of what is left of them. Why did you decide to become a Jedi Knight, Cyrus?"
Cyrus laughs to himself and then realizes where this discussion is going. "Why are you asking me all of these questions, Lady Priov? You know I never do tire of your curiousity and radiant smile, but sometimes I cannot be bothered to explain myself to others who have not known me for long."
Wrelinka doesn't laugh at this. Instead she narrows her eyes, and furrows her brow. "Look," She replies. "You don't have to call me 'Lady Priov' everyday! It appears as though we may get the chance to know each other better, so please call me by my first name, Wrelinka. I'm just asking you all of these questions because of the information I got from the library. I learned a lot today for someone living on the 'outside' as you so delicately put it. Have the Jedi Council come to a consensus yet as to whether to Chancellor is good or bad?"
When she opens the door and goes in, she is surprised to find another hot steaming plate of food waiting for her. It still looks very tasty, but she can't quite figure out how whoever brought the food kept it hot for such a long time. After all, she must have been in the library for an eternity. She sits down on her bed and then starts eating, wolfing everything down very quickly; something very unladylike, which she doesn't care about at all. As she does this, she remembers what Yaddle told her about the Lost twenty, and decides to ask Cyrus more. "Who were they? Who were the Lost twenty?" She suddenly questions.
Cyrus stiffens, and is not sure whether he should be talking with her about this or not. It takes him a while to come to a decision that he should answer the question and any others Wrelinka may have. "The Lost twenty were a group of men and women...the majority men at the least. They went astray and embraced the dark side. I used to know one of them when I was a padawan, being trained to become a Jedi Knight. The one I knew was...old...wise at the time, but also stubborn," He says, going a little in depth.
Wrelinka hands him her empty bowl and nods. "You know," She responds. "It is so amazing how intelligent and strong they were...and how foolish they became. They betrayed you all...and only watchful eyes know of what is left of them. Why did you decide to become a Jedi Knight, Cyrus?"
Cyrus laughs to himself and then realizes where this discussion is going. "Why are you asking me all of these questions, Lady Priov? You know I never do tire of your curiousity and radiant smile, but sometimes I cannot be bothered to explain myself to others who have not known me for long."
Wrelinka doesn't laugh at this. Instead she narrows her eyes, and furrows her brow. "Look," She replies. "You don't have to call me 'Lady Priov' everyday! It appears as though we may get the chance to know each other better, so please call me by my first name, Wrelinka. I'm just asking you all of these questions because of the information I got from the library. I learned a lot today for someone living on the 'outside' as you so delicately put it. Have the Jedi Council come to a consensus yet as to whether to Chancellor is good or bad?"