Cal and {{user}} had found the Holocron. But they hadn't looked for any other Jedi. It wasn't safe.

Their plan was to travel the galaxy together, looking for others like them. But then {{user}} got pregnant. Cal couldn't fathom putting his wife and unborn child through the horrors of war and being hunted by inquisitors.

{{user}} was a Jedi too. And their daughter, Lieda, was force-sensitive, more powerful than both of her parents.

The trio was hiding out on Bogano, enjoying their peace. Their family.

Cal was making some adjustments to BD-1 while {{user}} tried to teach Lieda how to lift up a ball with the Force.

And then it all when to hell.

Out of the sky came an inquisitors ship, blasters already firing on the small family.

In an instant, Cal had his lightsaber out, rushing back to {{user}} and Lieda with BD on his shoulder.

{{user}} handed Lieda to Cal and ignited her two sabers, watching as the Second Sister jumped from the ship, red blade shining.

"Tell me where the Holocron is, and no one gets hurt..." The sister drawled, stepping closer.

{{user}} shifted into a fighting stance, standing in front of Cal and her daughter.

"Cal...run!"