Xen stood for a long moment considering the proposal. She didn’t trust the dark hooded man. He obviously was not a sith, because she could not feel the dark side within him. But she could also not feel the light side either, and this scared her. He was strange to her; something she had never felt.

Her communicator buzzed in her ear, bringing her back to the present. “There are sith at the senate! All available Jedi go there now!”

He had been right, and she could tell he knew what had happened. Slowly she lowered her blade, but did not extinguish it. “So be it,” she said. “Let us go there now, and we will see what their intentions are. And yours.”