Tarragon: "Very good friends, I see. Lets get out if here before more Sith show up." Stands up and dusts self off. Starts walking when blacks out and gets a vision.
Tarragon: "He has failed and was killed." "Good. One less punishment to worry about." "What do we do now?" "Who do we have?" "We have him." "Yes, he will be perfect. He has an effect on the girls. Send him to them." "Yes, my lord."