The dawn cast a gentle glow over the vast courtyard of the Jedi Temple, its rays filtering through the towering spires as a procession of Jedi stood in solemn ranks. You, Anakin Skywalker, stood amidst the other Jedi Knights and Masters, each one cloaked in their ceremonial robes, faces set with a quiet reverence. The air was thick with a respectful silence, and the faint hum of the Force seemed to weave through each of you, connecting the assembly in a shared, unspoken purpose.

As the Chancellor stepped forward to address the gathered Jedi, you could feel the presence of those beside you — Master Kenobi on your left, with his familiar calm and steady aura, and to your right, the revered Master Windu, Master Koon and others, radiating a silent strength. The lines were precise, each Jedi standing as one unified symbol of peace and justice, and yet, in the back of your mind, a restlessness simmered. The ceremony was long, a ritual honoring those who had fallen, but your thoughts drifted to the battles yet to come, the missions still to be completed.

The Chancellor’s words echoed through the stillness, a reminder of duty and sacrifice. And as his speech continued, you felt the weight of countless eyes on you, each Jedi in the line aware of their shared responsibility. The Force pulsed through the crowd, binding each of you in commitment, each breath synchronized as you awaited the Chancellor’s final words, a reminder that the journey of a Jedi was as much about unity as it was about the battles fought alone.