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Recovered Narrative Fragment
Designation: The Convergence of Lost Lights

Prologue: Echoes in the Dark

The Purge scattered the Jedi like embers on the wind. Worlds burned, temples fell, and names were erased from record. Yet the Force, in its ceaseless current, drew certain threads together. Though far apart, their lives would collide — not by chance, but by the will of the Force.

Chapter I: The Wanderer and the Shadow

Kaelen Veynar, the Grey Wanderer, moved quietly between the stars, preserving fragments of lost holocrons. On Nar Shaddaa, he sought whispers of a surviving Consular — his own master, Talra Senn — rumored to have escaped the slaughter.

It was there he crossed paths with Lyssara Venn, the fugitive Shadow. She had infiltrated a Hutt syndicate cell to dismantle a slave network supplying the Empire. Their reunion was uneasy; she mocked his calm patience, he questioned her reckless strikes. Yet together they dismantled the operation, freeing captives and gaining intelligence: Imperial shipments bound for Kashyyyk, where Wookiees were pressed into chains.

Chapter II: The Roar of Kashyyyk

On Kashyyyk’s shadowed plains, Garrak Vorn led his people in defiance. His warriors struck Imperial convoys in the dead of night, their roars shaking the canopy. Yet the Empire’s grip tightened. Garrak knew his world could not stand alone.

It was Kaelen and Lyssara who found him. Though wary of outsiders, Garrak recognized their cause as his own. Together, they uncovered that the supply lines were guarded by none other than Threx Malvane — once an Imperial commander, now a mercenary captain bound to his own honor.

Chapter III: The Captain’s Code

The Iron Talon descended upon Kashyyyk’s orbit, Threx Malvane aboard. When Kaelen confronted him, Malvane refused to bow to the Empire’s cruelty. Though he was hired to guard their supply lines, his conscience stirred. In Garrak’s defiance and Kaelen’s words, he found echoes of the man he once hoped to be.

Malvane turned against his contract, betraying his Imperial employers and lending the firepower of the Iron Talon to the resistance. For the first time since his desertion, he fought not for credits — but for redemption.

Chapter IV: The Shadow of Drix

But the Empire had not entrusted their shipments to mercenaries alone. Drix Korran, Zabrak enforcer and wielder of crimson fire, had been sent to ensure their interests. His power was raw, fueled by passion and fury, and when he clashed with Kaelen, the very jungle trembled.

Lyssara’s sabers flashed, Garrak’s roars thundered, and Malvane’s cannons lit the night sky. Yet Drix stood unyielding. He was no Sith, but neither was he untrained. His rage nearly consumed them all — until Kaelen reached him not with blade, but with words, reminding him that strength untempered by purpose was only emptiness.

Though Drix did not surrender, he withdrew, leaving behind a fractured battlefield. In his eyes lingered not hatred, but a question.

Chapter V: The Voice of the Master

Amid the smoke of Kashyyyk’s liberation, Kaelen uncovered what he sought: a fragment of his master’s holocron, smuggled off Felucia by fleeing Jedi sympathizers. When activated, the voice of Talra Senn filled the chamber.

Her words spoke of patience, compassion, and balance — of resisting the temptation to let war define them. To Lyssara, they were a rebuke to her fury. To Garrak, a reminder that strength must always protect. To Malvane, an echo of the honor he had lost. And to Drix, though absent, her words would one day resound.

Epilogue: The Convergence

These five souls — a wanderer, a shadow, a chieftain, a captain, and an outcast — were bound by the will of the Force. For a moment in the galaxy’s long night, their paths converged, lighting a spark that the Empire could not extinguish.

The Jedi were scattered, the Order broken, but the Force endured. In the stories of those who carried its light — whether in robes, chains, or exile — hope lived on.