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He could not believe what he was doing - about to argue with a spirit of the Force. Yet, "Not to undo the past," he paused, thinking reflectively to the mere moments ago when he had died a thousand times. "But to regenerate, create for the future. As dead growth in the garden provides the...

Xolani listened at the exchange between Ripley and the monk - nodding when appropriate. They did deserve peace - of that Ripley was absolutely correct. But, there was more to it than that; their senseless murders could not be answered by anyone in the galaxy still living (unless Palpatine had...

Xolani felt little fear as the sandstorm approached. Their bikes were quick, and more importantly, they had the power of the Force at their sides. Armed with faith in it, no weapon, manmade or natural, could conquer them. So, Xolani slowed his bike alongside the group as they observed the...

Xolani now had the dubious honor of uncovering Maul's saber. He followed the rat pack as he thought about next steps. He could take a speeder and leave, forget about this whole endeavor to Tatooine, but what this crew lacked in tact they seemed to make up in confidence. Here, Chysim knew exactly...

Xolani reeled back, body jerking and twisting and contorting across every conceivable position. He clutched his head, then his chest, then his legs, then his head again, as each experience hit with a different, unrelenting wave of torment. It was unlike the suffering he had endured. Quite unlike...

Xolani watched the present threat evolve before his eyes. He would need all his wits to complete this mission...or at least survive it. He resolved himself to see it through, though; he felt practically pulled towards this quest. He nodded towards Chysim, knowingly; a look of mutual...

Time and space bent around them with each step they took. The Specter, wholly preoccupied with the devastation happening on Jedha, offered more sage thinking. He wondered if this being could only speak in the form of koan, small, intellectually challenging riddles that provoked greater wisdom...

The Force had a funny way of connecting people. Or, that was always his excuse; Xolani had dried up the last of his borrowed credits, sinking hours and hours and hours into an ultimately fruitless exploration of Chandrilan history and politics. Were he still in the Jedi Order, he would have had...

Why had he come? He thought he had been called here - because a dream had told him to. Because signs continued to point in this direction. But there was no doubt - some part of him wanted to journey to Jedha, to understand what had happened. Jedha could make sense of the present, he thought; the...

Xolani pulled his face off the floor to witness the arrival of the supernatural. They were...captivating. Hypnotic. The hand of a being both within time and without it, a being composed of many, perhaps all, forms; shapes within shapes within shapes, and endless puzzle, constantly turning...

Xolani badly wanted to take that lift off-world. It would have been wise to do so - staying on this planet almost certainly meant certain death. There were two major considerations that flew through his mind as he took grasp of the situation: 1) Despite the Mando's bluster, she would most...

Reech was proving to be a natural ally. His purported expertise in Tusken negotiations and knowledge of Tattooine were a boon, too; perhaps greater than Xo's own lightsaber and command of the Force. He seemed like a genuinely nice enough sort, too; respectful but firm. He thought it wise to...

Xolani was running. Not for the first time today, but still, it felt like it was probably the most urgent time. He had managed to avoid the bulk of the horde thus far - his force-imbued ejection from his own ship had helped ensure that. He had little more than his saber and his bulky...

After Xolani donned his bulky vac-suit, he brought little else with him towards the shrine. Save, of course, his stun blaster and lightsaber. The lightsaber sat plainly on the hip of his vac-suit, magnetically sealed to its waistband; his trusty companion throughout all of his adventures. He...

Chysim's strong feelings towards the Sith and Jedi Orders would resonate through the Force, allowing Xo the ability to detect the briefest hint of resentment. Xomani shared that burning pain, fear, and shame; he did his best to hide it, though. What a trio they were - an undercover Sith, a...

Time did not flow so plainly forwards, as the scientists in Coruscant would like to believe. Past, present, and future were in constant conversation with one another through the force. What happened 5 minutes ago or 5,000 years ago was just as important as what happened in the present; it...

The trio downed their shots. Xo listened as Chysim and Brogroo spoke. Blade? Maul? Crimson Dawn? This all sounded like ancient history - a history he was largely unfamiliar with. With the fall of the Jedi after Order 66, much of the information regarding Maul's already-shadowy manipulation of...

Misery loved company, and Nar Shadda was perhaps the most miserable planet in the galaxy. Xolani had a bad string of luck, it seemed. There was a Hutt on Nal Hutta who reportedly had an esteemed archive of Evocii history; holocrons dating back to the Old Republic contained the wisdom of Evocii...

There was a ripple. Xeno had done well to conceal his power, to hide it away while undercover, but it still rippled through the Force. Xolani, too, had become adept at concealing his powers; his retirement from the Jedi and journeys across space had demanded as much. But the mere presence of...