Eternal War Book FOUR! Wrath of the Dead 01. The Dead Stir
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Odessen
Jaesa meditated in the Force Enclave in Odessen. Something was calling her, something whose voice teased the outside edges of her hearing, and her gut told her it was highly important. But all her inner eye could see, for miles and miles, was an ocean, dark and deep, stretching out infinitely in all directions. It frightened her, but her resolve held.
Then a shaft of light appeared, startling her and drawing her in.
“Jaesa!” said a familiar voice. It sounded relieved.
“Master?” Jaesa felt her spirits rise. “Is that you?”
“Indeed it is!” Her Master’s face appeared in the light. It appeared more godly and perfect somehow, despite the scar still on her face even in death. “Jaesa, I had hoped our reunion would leave time for proper catching up. But something has come up. Something urgent. I need you help, if you are willing.”
“Ask, and I shall come, Master.”
“Come to Flammenschwert Fortress, on Hoth. Find the place where I fell. I will be waiting for you. Oh, and tell Arro you might not be back in time to help him with his war.”
“Yes, Master.”
