Within the Jedi Enclave on Dantooine, Bastila stood before the rest of the Jedi Council, agitated that they refused to listen to her ideals once again. She knew that traditional methods wouldn’t solve every problem. She quickly stormed out of the Council’s presence and walked down the hallway.

Her eyes squinted as she heard her close Jedi friend approaching her, knowing that a lecture was coming. “Save it. I’ve had enough of being lectured like some sort of child.”