The blockade of Naboo was indeed something that was not found in many historical archives that had survived the Clone Wars. Still, it existed in a few obscure places. Alethea happened to enjoy spending a great deal of her free time reading and researching in the archives of the Jedi temple. She'd come across the mention of it in one of these archives. Admittedly, she didn't know any extensive details about it, but she knew the basics.<br/><br/>More importantly, though, she was interested in the relevance it held for them, rather than the details surrounding the event itself. It was pretty clear to her that what little evidence they had now pointed to them ending up in the past, likely as a result of this storm. When one considered the evidence at hand, it was the only logical conclusion, no matter how crazy it might sound.<br/><br/>She looked at Thal-ion as he spoke, giving him a nod. She suspected that it was very dangerous indeed, especially if her hypothesis was correct. "I concur. We need to find the connection, preferably before your visions become reality," she agreed, alluding to the idea that they may indeed fall back in time, but even so, they needed to give the Jedi answers before that happened.<br/><br/>Unlike Thal-ion, who had a severely grim look on his face, Alethea appeared very calm and collected. She had already accepted the situation. To her, it was a logical conclusion based on the evidence available. It was inevitable that they face danger. That future was inevitable. In her mind, it was also inevitable that they face the challenges he had seen. She had accepted this and, oddly, she felt at peace with it. She felt as though they would be okay.<br/><br/>She stood from her seat, her now empty cup in hand and crossed to where her companion sat. She placed a gentle hand on his shoulder and gave him a small, but reassuring smile. "Remember what you told me before. We will be fine, as long as we stick together," she assured him before she left for a moment to refill her cup before returning and taking a seat once more.