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Something was happening. The Gatekeeper stirred, slowly awakening from centuries of peace and quiet to determine the source of this disturbance he felt. Early on in his very long solitude, he was occasionally jostled by an errant granite slug or a nesting Loth-cat, but eventually he'd sent out...

Fennex scrambled down the steep embankment and picked his way through the brushy clearing towards the cave while Bruce hung back a moment, KR3CH plodding along behind him with their cargo. It was amazing how quickly signs of such a struggle could be overcome so quickly by the natural landscape...

Fennex simply nodded in response to Bruce's advice. Truth be told, he wasn't certain that he hadn't already overdone it. His exhaustion had been mounting for months, and was only getting worse. He'd been going non-stop, running himself ragged just trying to do something to help the Order before...

"If Master Zeerda wishes, I would be happy to bury you all. A depth of approximately one-point-eight-two meters should suffice as an excellent hiding place." KR3CH offered as he plunked a crate into the back of an old beat up four-seater landspeeder he and Fennex had rented for the day from a...

Fennex heaved a sigh as his little transport broke out of hyperspace and angled in toward the grassy plains of Dantooine. He'd let KR3CH handle most of the flying after they'd parted ways with the others, and had confined himself to the hold to continue work on his Holocron. Fen had never had a...

"If hiding sounds bad to you, I'm afraid Councilor Guleya hasn't even touched on the worst part." Fennex grumbled as he shuffled his way to a chair at the edge of the viewport and clambered up into it before plopping down to take a seat. His whiskers twitched and he flicked his ears, eying the...

Fennex gazed absentmindedly out the giant (at least to him) transparisteel viewport at the stars beyond, and at the array of warships preparing for their respective missions. This isn't at all where he would have thought the order would be a few years ago. For a very short time, things appeared...

Fennex shuffled into the control room without any of his characteristic dramatic and untimely entrances. He was still moving slower than normal, severely weakened still by his efforts on Tython and recovering much slower than he was used to. He was beginning to feel his age something awful- he...

Fennex saw Leto start moving towards him out of the corner of his eye- the Sith appeared to be copying him now. Rather than stand still and let the boy collide with him, Fennex simply crouched and moved forward a bit until he was safely out of the young Knights path. As he did so he swished his...

No rest for the weary, Fennex thought as he watched Xornoths attack take hold of Leto and heard the boy begin gasping for breath. It had been a good couple of seconds, at least. Fennex quickly rose from his knee and rushed forward, bringing the Sith back into view as Leto raised his blaster...

Fennex and Leto's attacks were making the Sith pay for every inch of corridor they gained. Xornoths barrier would save him from the worst effects of the blast, but it clearly looked like it hurt- especially since the Sith had already taken a blaster bolt to the chest in the last few moments- and...

Fennex shifted in his chair and cleared his throat, breaking the silence in the wake of Jubbas answer. He'd only met the Knight briefly before this, but knew of his exploits alongside the late Knight Grug. Fennex was familiar far too familiar with losing close friends to not feel sympathy for...

As soon as he released his hastily redirected attack and the Sith began lifting the shelving unit to block it, Fennex took a half step out from cover, exposing himself but giving him a much cleaner shot at his opponent. At the same time he drove his free paw forward to meet his saber paw (still...

The Sith assault was determined and they had fought their way through the door, but the Jedi would not make advancing easy. Fen could feel Xor gathering strength for the attack, and raised his left paw. Xornoth must not have seen the white glow of the lit saber held in it as Fennex peeked around...

Leto was a bit faster on the draw than Fennex, but in this case it was just as well. The boys shots would come right as the Sith appeared in the opening- "wide enough for the pair to enter"- and with their signature aggression they were both prepared to attack the first threat that presented...

Fennex nodded at the answer. This trial had gone much the way he had expected it to, and it was time to draw it to an end. The Council would discuss and finalize their decision and then explain it to the applicant. He looked at each of them in turn, silently concurring with this conclusion, and...

"Just... don't look at anything while you're down here," Fennex admonished the young Knight standing next to him, realizing the irony of being tasked to defend a place you weren't even allowed to enter, "Or I'll have to exile you after we beat these hutt-sons back." Fennex and Leto had drawn...

It was such an indignity, Fennex thought, that despite all of their efforts building a defense fleet and securing the numerous temples of Tython to serve as listening posts, Knights garrisons, and defensive positions, that anyone and everyone seemed to just waltz right up to the front gates any...

"Tynian," Fennex began softly and inscrutable as always, now that they had moved past his previous questions confusion, "do you understand why the tenants were written to preclude strong attachments such as marriage and deep familial bonds?" This was a question relevant to Fens own recent...

Fennex raised a furry eyebrow- the most noticeable change in expression any master had displayed at all so far. He glanced briefly at the other Masters before turning his attention back to the young Knight. Fennex placed his paws in his lap, cocked his head at an angle, and leaned forward, for...