Emma: *smirks and picks up kris her head flopping my smirk quickly turns into a frown* I should be going. Nice meeting you.
Tarragon: suddenly collapses and has a vision. "They are stronger than we thought. Killed three if my best soldiers." "This is most upsetting. You won't fail me. If you want something done right, you have to do it yourself." "Yes, my Lord."
Tarragon: opens eyes and sits up. Rubs head and stands up. Sees someone walk over. Matt: "Need help?" Extends hand to me. Tarragon: takes hand "Thanks." Matt: "No problem."
Emma: *nods* please *i set kris gently in his arms I pause then push back a strand of her hair gently*
Matt: "Are you sure you're alright?" Looks concerned. Tarragon: "I'm fine." Starts to walk away. Matt: "Hey, wait up!" Runs to me. "You just collapsed. I need to make sure you won't again." Tarragon: "It happens a lot." Matt: steps in front of me. "I'm Matt." Tarragon: looks annoyed. "Tarragon."
Matt: "You're not from around here, are you." Tarragon: "Tatooine." Walks faster trying to loses Matt. Matt: "Well, that's a strange place for a Jedi to come from." Tarragon: stops. "What did you just call me?"
Matt: laughs. "It's so obvious. The cloak , the bulge of your lightsaber. It doesn't take a genius to figure it out." Tarragon: "I have to get back to a friend. I'll see you around." Walks quickly away. Matt: "Count on it, Tarragon!"
Tarragon: walks into building senses something off goes to Eric. Sees that he's not breathing. Puts hand over mouth and tears stream down. "Oh. My. God."
Tarragon: punches a wall "I'm so stupid! If only he left me alone, I could have made it in time." Throws a table against the wall using the force. It shatters into a million splinters.