*The report of a recently unearthed artifact from the time of the ancient Jedi reached his desk, though he did not know why it wasn’t sent to the Secretary of Archaeological Affairs or someone who had anything to do with the subject matter. Dejerk Makmeh, formerly one of the Republic’s most promising archeologists but now nothing more than a crazy drunk who claimed to be a prophet, recently returned from a dig with an artifact which he believed would be of ‘great value’ to the Supreme Chancellor. Cos had yet to find out what exactly the artifact was, as Makmeh was being quiet about it. This had better be good, he thought, considering he still had a funeral to plan for his daughter who had been killed due to an error in judgment made by Bendu High Priest Ussej Padric Bac III. However, he felt that it was worth checking out. Before the recent Battle of Coruscant, he wouldn’t have given it a seconds thought. However, after all of the strange events that had been plaguing the galaxy recently he wanted to see the artifact. Perhaps it would prove to be quite valuable. He did find it odd, though, how he would have a fixation on this stone when his daughter had been killed less than forty eight hours ago, but there was something about the stones. It was almost as if they were searching for him....calling his name....*