Also among the newcomers is one who seems out of place in the heavily urban, temperate environment.  The Weequay boy stands a little apart from the others, but not outside the group as a whole.  Likewise, there is a gleam in his eyes, one unlike that in most of the other unafraid kids.  His stems not from stories of the Jedi or dreams of adventure.  Rather, the glint comes from the stories he has been told about the knowledge of the order and dreams of its records . . .