Val-EL touched the scar and beauty mark to make sure they where real before he looked up at her and numbly nodded. "It's true then," he whisphered as his forehead rested on her tummy as he licked his lips. 'Oh God,' he thought as he closed his eyes and started to cry. He didn't realize that he had broadcast his thoughts through his telepathic gifts provided by the force to his padawan because of their physical closeness. 'The Order is going to be destroyed, but so many innocents are going to die because of the arrogance and hubris of the Jedi High Council.'<br/><br/>'Please God,' he prayed as his tears started to flow. 'Please let your will be done, but please don't let the innocents suffer...'