Before even landing on Thyferra Zak had reached out to the office of Emryc Thorne, President of the ISC. He had done this with two fold purpose, one was as courtesy to ensure the presence of so many Jedi on the world wouldn’t come as a shock or surprise. The second purpose was to reach out to the man in order to speak with him personally. Zak wanted to change the way the galaxy had come to view his Order and the first step in that direction was here.
Despite his more diplomatic mindset, Zak hadn’t come wearing fineries or Jedi robes. Instead, he wore a pair of work boots, shorts, thick work gloves, and simple white t-shirt. Both his lightsabers were still clipped to the belt loops of his shorts as there was still potentially Killik on the planet. Because of that, it was best to air on the side of both safety and caution.
Zak had spent the early morning helping with rubble clean up. The heat of the day with shelter set up. Now that it was late in the afternoon, Zak took some time for himself and had wandered off to the site of the battle. He found himself standing where not long ago he had fought to get to, the epicenter of the Nirn Queen’s telekinetic wrath. A cold shiver ran down Zak’s spine as he remembered sensing the the Queen’s intent right before it was unleashed. He remembered the moment of cold fear, followed by understanding, and then acceptance.
The site itself had changed drastically, the bodies and much of the rubble had been cleared. It even seemed like reconstruction of the Cadir’s office had begun. Zak pulled his data pad from the pocket of his shorts and pinged his location to Emryc’s office, assuming it would alert him to where Zak hoped to meet with him. This place had been where their fates had been spun together and he hoped that it might be the beginning of a more fruitful relationship between the ISC and the Jedi.
Despite his more diplomatic mindset, Zak hadn’t come wearing fineries or Jedi robes. Instead, he wore a pair of work boots, shorts, thick work gloves, and simple white t-shirt. Both his lightsabers were still clipped to the belt loops of his shorts as there was still potentially Killik on the planet. Because of that, it was best to air on the side of both safety and caution.
Zak had spent the early morning helping with rubble clean up. The heat of the day with shelter set up. Now that it was late in the afternoon, Zak took some time for himself and had wandered off to the site of the battle. He found himself standing where not long ago he had fought to get to, the epicenter of the Nirn Queen’s telekinetic wrath. A cold shiver ran down Zak’s spine as he remembered sensing the the Queen’s intent right before it was unleashed. He remembered the moment of cold fear, followed by understanding, and then acceptance.
The site itself had changed drastically, the bodies and much of the rubble had been cleared. It even seemed like reconstruction of the Cadir’s office had begun. Zak pulled his data pad from the pocket of his shorts and pinged his location to Emryc’s office, assuming it would alert him to where Zak hoped to meet with him. This place had been where their fates had been spun together and he hoped that it might be the beginning of a more fruitful relationship between the ISC and the Jedi.
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