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    Heirs of the Force

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      began. Luke mounted the steps to the wide raised platform, closely

      followed by a slender woman with flowing silvery-white hair and huge

      opalescent eyes.

      "Thank you for gathering here on such short notice," Luke began. "I

      received news this morning of a pressing matter that calls me away."

      As if from a pebble tossed into a pond, a series of surprised murmurs

      rippled through the room. Jacen wondered if his uncle's imminent

      departure had anything to do with the messages brought by his father on

      the Falcon.

      The blue eyes that looked out over the audience-kind eyes that seemed

      wise beyond their years-gave no hint of what the Jedi Master's mission

      might be.

      "I don't know how long I will be gone, so I've asked one of my former

      students, the Jedi Tionne"-he gestured to the slender, shimmering-eyed

      woman beside him-"to supervise your training while I'm away. Not only

      does Tionne know my teachings almost as well as I do, but she has a rich

      knowledge of Jedi lore and history. As you are about to find out, she's

      well worth listening to."

      This intrigued Jacen. He remembered hearing that she was not a

      particularly strong Jedi, but from the warm smile that passed between

      Luke and Tionne, he could tell that they understood each other well, and

      that Master Skywalker must have complete trust in his former student.

      As Luke withdrew from the platform, leaving the students alone with

      Tionne, the silver haired Jedi retrieved a curiously shaped stringed

      instrument from somewhere behind her. It consisted of two resonating

      boxes, one at either end of a slender fretted neck. The strings

      stretching across the instrument flared out in a fan pattern at both

      ends.

      Seating herself on a low stool, Tionne began to strum. "I will tell you

      about a Jedi Master who lived long ago," she said. "This is the ballad

      of Master Vodo-Siosk Baas."

      As she began to sing, Jacen agreed with his uncle: Tionne was indeed

      worth listening to.

      Her song rang clear and true. Its pure tones carried easily to the

      farthest corners of the great hall and transported them all to a time

      they had never witnessed. The music flowed around them, sweeping them

      along on currents of excitement and courage and triumph and sacrifice.

      She sang of dire events that had taken place four thousand years

      earlier-how the strange, alien Jedi Master had been destroyed by Exar

      Kun, one of his own students who had turned to the dark side. Master

      Vodo had begged the other Jedi Masters not to do battle with Exar Kun,

      and had tried to reason with him alone-though his gentle hopes had ended

      in tragedy.

      In the silence that followed her song, a flood of insight washed through

      Jacen as he realized that this Jedi was worth listening to for more than

      just her voice.

      Tionne stood, to a collective sigh from everyone present. Jacen hadn't

      even realized he'd been holding his breath.

      "I trust my first lesson to you hasn't been too painful," she said with

      a merry twinkle in her pearly eyes. "Tomorrow I will give another

      lesson, after morning meal."

      With that, the evening meeting ended.

      Some listeners remained seated, transfixed, as if trying to absorb the

      last trickles of music lingering in the room. Others left singly or in

      whispering groups, while still others stayed behind to talk with Tionne.

      Jacen, Jaina, Tenel Ka, and Lowbacca found themselves free at last to

      talk. They huddled together and discussed Lowie's find.

      Em Teedee-carefully modulating his voice to an appropriate, secretive

      level-provided translations.

      They speculated by turns about the strange glinting object that Lowbacca

      had seen out in the jungle. They came to only one conclusion: at the

      earliest possible opportunity, they would go out together and

      investigate.

      Tionne's morning ballad fell in a fine musical mist, drenching its

      listeners with wonder and ancient lore. Jacen sat in the second row

      with his brandy-colored eyes closed, concentrating on her words, trying

      to absorb everything the music had to teach him. It was just as well

      that his eyes were shut, since his view was completely blocked by the

      colorful bulk of Raynar wearing his finest robes.

      As the last notes drained away, Jacen opened his eyes to find his sister

      staring at him in silent amusement. Neither Lowbacca nor Tenel Ka, who

      sat beside him, gave any indication that they had noticed Jacen's

      apparent absorption in the music. Then Tionne spoke, drawing Jacen's

      attention back to the silver-haired Jedi on the raised platform.

      "A Jedi's greatest power comes not from size or from physical strength,"

      she said. "It comes from understanding the Force-from trusting in the

      Force. As part of your Jedi training you will learn to build your

      confidence and belief through practice. Without that practice we may

      not succeed when it is most important. This is true of many skills in

      life. Listen to a story.

      "Once, a young girl lived by a lake. Simply by watching others, she

      learned much about how to swim. One day when her family was busy, the

      girl jumped into the deep water.

      Although she moved her arms and legs as she had seen other swimmers do,

      she could not keep her head above the water.

      "Fortunately a fisherwoman jumped in and rescued her. The woman, a

      practiced swimmer, had not needed to think about how to swim, but the

      little girl-who had only learned by watching-did not have the skill even

      to stay afloat. After they were safely out of the water, the fisherwoman

      took the girl's hand and said, 'Come to the shallows, child, and I will

      teach you to swim."' Tionne paused as if lost in thought, her pearly

      eyes glittering. "So it is with the Force.

      Unless we practice what we learn, and unless we are tested, we never

      know we can trust in the Force if the need arises. That is why this

      Jedi academy is also called a praxeum. It is a place where we not only

      learn, but we put the learning to use. As with swimming, the more we

      practice, the more confidence we have. Eventually, our skill becomes

      second nature.

      "The next several days I would like the beginning and intermediate

      students to practice one of the most basic skills: using the Force to

      lift. For today, practice lifting only something small-no bigger than a

      leaf."

      Raynar interrupted in a blustery voice, "How can you expect us to

      strengthen our skills if you take us back to a child's level?"

      Jacen rolled his eyes at Raynar's rudeness, but he had to admit that he

      had been wondering the same thing.

      Tionne smiled down at Raynar without annoyance. "A good question.

      Let me give you an example. If you wanted to strengthen your arms, you

      might lift many stones one time, or you mig t i one stone many times.

      It is the same with your Jedi skills. For today, practice just as I

      have asked you. It is not the only way to strengthen your skills, but

      it is one way. There are always alternatives. I promise you will learn

      more than just how to lift a leaf."

     
    Tionne dismissed the students. As they left the grand audience chamber

      and started down the worn stone stairs, Jaina pulled the other three

      young Jedi to a halt, her eyes dancing. "Are you thinking what I'm

      thinking?" she asked.

      Jacen, who did not know what she was thinking, nonetheless sensed her

      excitement and her eagerness to investigate Lowie's mysterious

      discovery.

      Jaina shrugged. "What better place to practice lifting leaves than out

      in a jungle?"

      ------------------I

      "YOU SURE THIS seat is safe?" Jacen asked as he squeezed himself into

      the cargo well behind the T-23s passenger seat.

      "Of course it is," his sister replied automatically as she climbed into

      the front. "You like crawling into cramped spaces anyway."

      "Only to catch bugs," he grumbled. "There's no cushioning back here."

      The cargo well was much too small to accommodate Tenel Ka, who was

      taller and more solidly built than either of the twins.

      Jacen would have to settle for the back or be left behind; his sister

      would take her turn there on the return trip. He squirmed and settled

      in as the T-23s engines started with a roaring purr.

      Lowie called a command over the sound of the warming repulsorlifts. Em

      Teedee said, "Master Lowbacca requests that you please be certain that

      your restraints are secure. He is interested in your utmost safety. We

      shall be departing momentarily."

      Lowbacca's voice barked out again, and the droid amended his

      translation. "Actually, Master Lowbacca might have said something

      closer to, 'Hold on, everyone. Here we go!"' "Oh, blaster bolts. No

      crash straps either," Jacen observed as Jaina and Tenel Ka buckled

      themselves in up front.

      The rebuilt T-23 lifted off with a small jerk.

      The wind howled past the rattling window plates as they picked up height

      and speed.

      Jacen felt the thrill of being airborne as the ion afterburners

      spluttered behind them.

      Even cramped in the back, he was glad he hadn't stayed behind.

      Jacen looked out through the scratched port as Lowbacca let the

      skyhopper skim just above the treetops, ar-rowing away from the Jedi

      academy into unexplored territory. Soon there were nothing but trees as

      far as Jacen could see through the scratched port, as lush and green as

      the sky above him was blue.

      Though he enjoyed the lovely foliage below him, Jacen's legs began to

      cramp. By the time the T-23 dove down and came to rest in a small

      clearing, he could feel the engine vibrations all the way to his teeth.

      Up front, Jaina and Tenel Ka unbuckled their restraints and scrambled

      nimbly out of the T-23. Jacen dragged himself from the cargo well,

      stretching his stiff legs as he stepped out into the tangled underbrush.

      He rubbed the seat of his jumpsuit with both hands to get the

      circulation going again. "I think a leaf is about all I could lift

      right now!"

      Lowie rushed to the edge of the clearing, beckoning the others. "Master

      Lowbacca says the tree holding the artifact is over here," Em Teedee

      called. "It has several broken branches, so he was able to locate it

      easily from the air."

      Jaina looked in the direction that Lowbacca was pointing. "Well, what

      are we waiting for?" she said. Tenel Ka marched over to the young

      Wookiee, as if ready to carve a path through the jungle. Jacen took a

      long and wistful look at all the strange new plants he saw around him,

      but followed the others into the deep green shadows.

      Lowbacca gestured up into the distant branches of an enormous Massassi

      tree. The trunk seemed as big around as one of the skyscrapers on

      city-covered Cor-uscant, and even the lowest branches were well out of

      Jacen's reach. But Lowie wanted them to climb up after him!

      "oh," said Jaina, a crestfallen look on her face, "I wouldn't get very

      far climbing that."

      Lowbacca assured them, via Em Teedee, that the climb would be easy for a

      Wookiee.

      He offered to go up alone for the first investigation and report his

      findings so they could decide the next step.

      "We can explore down here," Jacen suggested. "We might find some other

      pieces of . . . of whatever it is." Or maybe some interesting animals

      or fungus or insects, he thought hopefully.

      Jaina and Tenel Ka readily agreed. Lowbacca swiped a hairy hand along

      the thick black streak that ran through the fur above his left eyebrow.

      He swarmed up the trunk, swung into the lower branches, and soon

      disappeared from sight.

      Jacen's stomach rumbled with hunger, and he hoped that Lowbacca would

      hurry. The three young Jedi trainees poked around in the underbrush,

      spiraling out from the T-23 in a wandering search pattern. Taking

      turns, they practiced their leaf-lifting assignment, fluttering leaves

      in the shrubbery, lifting dr-y forest debris from the damp and mossy

      ground.

      Before long, Lowbacca came crashing back down through the thick

      branches. He dropped to the ground near them and let out a loud Wookiee

      cry.

      Jaina ran toward him, eager and interested. "Did you find it, Lowie?"

      Lowbacca nodded vigorously.

      "What was it?" Jaina asked. "Can you describe it?"

      "Master Lowbacca believes it to be some sort of solar panel," Em Teedee

      translated as the Wookiee replied. Then the droid launc into a complete

      description.

      Jaina felt her skin prickle with goose bumps. "Hmmmm," she said. "If

      I'm right, there should be a lot more to that artifact than what Lowie

      saw. Let's keep looking."

      Tenel Ka dug into a small supply pouch she carried with her and withdrew

      a pack of carbo-protein biscuits. "Here. Nourishment as we search."

      Jacen chomped hungrily on his biscuit.

      "Just what are we looking for, Jaina?" he asked, speaking around a

      mouthful of crumbs.

      "Scrap metal, machinery, another solar panel." Jaina shaded her eyes,

      scanning deeper into the thick jungles around them.

      "We'll keep widening the circle of our search until we find something.

      What we're looking for shouldn't be too far away."

      Jacen retrieved a flask of water from the T-23, took a gulp, and handed

      it to his sister.

      Jaina took a few mouthfuls of water and passed the flask on to Lowbacca.

      Then she set off at a trot for the base of the big tree.

      Jaina didn't look back to see if the others were following, and bit her

      lip, feeling a brief pang of guilt.

      At times like this Jaina always seemed to assume leadership, just like

      her mother. But how could she help it? Her parents had raised all

      three of their children to assess a situation, weigh the alternatives,

      and make decisions.

      "Let's spread out, lp she said.

      "Great!" Jacen said, walking around the massive trunk toward a clump of

      dense undergrowth.

      Jaina smiled, knowing full well that her brother's excitement came not

      from a desire to find the mysterious artifact, but from the opportunity

      to explore the jungle and examine its creatures more closely.

      She was about to head into the underbrush herself when Lowbacca stopped


      her with a questioning growl. Em Teedee translated.

      "Master Lowbacca says-and I personally am inclined to agree with

      him-that the jungle floor is not a safe place to split up.

      Even to speed up a search."

      As impatient as she was to continue looking, Jaina stopped to consider.

      Tenel Ka caught her eye, placed her hands on her hips, and nodded. "This

      is a fact."

      Jaina gnawed at her lower lip again, thinking, and came to a decision.

      "All right. We spread out a little bit, but only as far as our line of

      sight. Good enough?"

      The others' murmurs of agreement were interrupted by a loud squawking as

      a flock of reptile birds took flight from the bushes near where Jacen

      had been exploring. Jacen emerged from the bushes on his hands and

      knees, looking startled, but not displeased.

      "No big discoveries," he reported, "but I did find this." He held out

      his palm. In it was a plump, furry gray creature, quivering in a small

      nest of glossy fibers.

      Another animal. Jaina sighed with resignation. She might have guessed.

      ",M. p@

      A-hah , Tenel Ka said. Lowbacca bent forward to run a shaggy finger

      along the tiny creature's back.

      "Look, Jaina," Jacen said, turning the fluffy nest in his hand. He

     


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