Daegin would recognize them all, if not know them by name having spent some time working on the transports which dropped them off before leaving for other missions. Others have vessels which have since been hidden in the jungle’s depths till their owners come to claim them generally having the maintenance crews in the bay look over it before departing.
Having made his way through the natural corridors and deeper into the mountain, the Jawa has little trouble pushing large double doors aside. Rows of datastores, and even a few bookshelves are neatly spaced in the cavern turned library. Suffice to say, the library is an impressive collection. In the center a few tables with computer panels have been set up for the studious Brothers. Arriving early, there’s no sign Ka’ra has made her way here as of yet.
Ka’ra seems about to say something and then thinks better of it as she stands and makes her way toward the door. The young woman seems to know the maze-like tunnels well and has no issues leading Ooru to the large double doors which leads to the library. Stopping short of opening them, she turns to the Miraluka. “I understand the desire to help friends and finding that attempts turn out less than ideal. What happened to Davian is not your fault. No one expected Jut-hakk to be able to cheat his death and take over Davian’s body.”







