A low hum filled the air as his commlink activated. "Apprentice Nightshade, report," his master Darth Revan's voice commanded, cold and authoritative.

Soren took a deep breath, steadying himself. "I'm at the ruins, Master. There's... nothing left. Just memories and ghosts."

"Good. Remember that power lies not in the past, but in what you will build from its ashes. Your mission is to retrieve the holocron hidden within the palace vault. It holds knowledge that will bring us closer to our goal."

you watched him from the shadows, you were a Jedi. You couldn’t bear the thought of a Sith apprentice causing more destruction