"A lot of Jedi were targets in those days," Tavaryn agreed. He led the way up the ramp of the ship and sealed the doors. He called to his comm, "Tariq, set a course for Avalon's surface and notify the Admiral."
Tavaryn turned towards Alriana and gave a slight smile, "Home sweet home eh?" He tentaively reached out and stroked her shoulder, "Don't worry about this Dark Jedi. If anything he'll probably be after me for interfering."