*The red haired Irvine arrives at the Old Jedi Council on Couresant*
Irvine: "Damn. This is too errie. Years have gone by, this place is dark and gloomy."
*Irvine sits in a seat once used buy a council member, he starts to meditate. And tries to communicate with the dead...*
Irvine: <Masters whom fought and died, young and the old. Masters of the light side, I seek guidence...>
Last edited by Kuuki; 12-22-2002 at 11:14 PM.