<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Purple%20andBlack_zpsucqavhib.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Cinjin Race<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Meeting Room<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Jedi Padawan<br/><br/><em>Katarn I know vaguely but LeHane I've never met.  I'm not sure which I would prefer to follow, so I will just go where I'm put.</em><br/><br/>He watched as Aaron left the room, his aura awash with an unpleasant mixture of red, black and yellow.  They were strong emotions, negative and dark.  He hid them well to those with eyes but to any who saw through the Force, he was an open book.  Kessro, on the other hand was radiating a flickering yellow, unlike the sickly yellow of Aaron's aura.  He was uncertain but not yet afraid.<br/><br/>"The vision reveals many things," he said, carefully and respectfully.  "We cannot say what the metaphors mean.  We face a terrible foe that cannot be defeated by weapons alone and it draws power by pulling those around it into its body and so grows larger and stronger, draining the energy of those it consumes until they are of no use, at which point it casts them aside."  He paused, rubbing his chin.  "Perhaps the beast represents a growing cult.  Perhaps we are chosen to investigate because we are strong enough to resist but not so strong that we attract the notice by those who control the cult.  I have no doubt that we were chosen to receive this vision for a reason.  Why us?  Only the Force can say.  I will do my best to discover the answer."<br/><br/>He bowed to the two Masters.  "If there is nothing else, are we dismissed to prepare?"  It was a rhetorical question, coming as it did after Aaron's departure.<br/><br/>