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28 May 2002
Re: Re: Darkness on the horizon. . . txt
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Posted on 05/28/02 at 20:35:16 by Alicia Marniss, Jedi Knight
The two blue-cloaked Republican guards at the gate allow you to pass. An aide meets you inside and takes you into the residence, through the reception hallway to the courtyard beyond.
A sleek transport sits in the middle of the courtyard, a Corellian Baudo-class star yacht. It is a sleek craft with a matte black hull, with diagonal crimson stripes on the engines and wings indicating its diplomatic status.
A strikingly attractive young woman dressed in crimson Jedi robes, a lightsaber tucked in her waist sash, and a black cloak trailing behind her appears beside Michael. She smiles, and bows her head in respect.
"Master Jedi Sampson, it is an honor finally meeting you," says the young woman.
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