From Death, Ghosts are Born (Open)

[Enishi]

*A black pod soared in the air around Dantooine. It flew through the night sky like when water drops fall. The pod flew to a beach cliff, where water crashed against the jagged rocks. A figure walked out of the pod, using a cane to balance. His white hair shimmered in the beach air. Using the force, he was able to place the staff on his back and walk normally. Jumping down onto ledges on the cliff, he made his way to the water where he jumped in. Swimming along the side. he swam into a cave.*

[Isii Derrum]

*The cave was habited by Isii Derrum, Jedi Master...and he was meditating in a deep trance...healing himself. There was a subtle green glow around him...the color of his aura...and the aura was healing him*

[Enishi]

*The figure swam up to a lede where he crawled on. Using his walking cane to stand up, Enishi spotted the figure.*

"What are you doing... in my cave."

*His voice was gruff and old, withered with age.*

[Isii Derrum]

*Isii was still there, not hearing a word...still in deep trance. He couldn't here a thing that the old man said, but he knew he was there*

[Enishi]

*The old nelvaanian slowly walked twords the Jedi Master and started to poke his back with the cane.*

"Get out of my cave, young meat."

[Isii Derrum]

"You don't have to poke me..."

*Isii stood up...and looked at the old relic...he was strong in the Force...he knew that...but why hide?*

"You are strong in the Force...maybe more stronger than most of the Jedi Master's sitting on the council...yet the Force around you is quite pure...were you a Jedi once?"

[Enishi]

"Who knows?"

*He cleared his throat, spitting out phlegm. He walked to a part of the cave where stalagtites and stalagmites met. Making and eight with his cane, he placed him palm on the wall. The wall shook for a seconed then slowly disapeared, reveiling a large room. Using a bit of force storm, he lit a few candles, reveiling the ghastly room. Statues, carved from pure crystal , alined former comrades of Enishi. Of the statues, there were a statue of a dug, wearing strange robes. The next statue was that of a chiss. He wore what looked like a leather attire and had long hair. The next statue was of a cathar. His statue had two different attires. His attire was cut in half and each was different. One side was that of a sith's robes. The other half was the same design of the dug's. Enishi sat on a mat that was placed in the middle of them all and started to pray.*

[Isii Derrum]

"May they rest in peace..."

*Isii prayed and mourned for the man's comrades silently...these men were probably his fallen comrades and brothers...and to hide them away like this...this place must've been a burial place...a burial place that he trespassed*

"I'm sorry...if I'd known that this was the burial place of your fallen friends...I would've left sooner..."

[Enishi]

*The old alien sighed. This old man had his skelotens and his wants, but to rejoice at this burial site, gave him the chance to reconnect with the dead. Placing both his hands on the small shrine, he transmitted the force to the shrine, grunting slightly. Breathing heavily, he picked his hands off the table, and looked up. Slowly, three ghostly figures misted out of the air. Each was an alive version of the statues. Standing up with his cane, the old alien gave a bow. Each of the three replied with the same courtesy.*

"Hello, old friends."

*The old alien's voice had shifted to a softer voice. He showed this utmost respect for his passed mates.*

"You age ever so, my master. Yet you still are fit, and ready for the worst."

*The ghost of the dug spoke.*

"You still haven't lost your touch, you old kodger."

*The chiss erupted. Enishi lightly chuckled. To think, an old man would laugh at himself.*

"Hm? It seems we have a youngen."

*The Cathar spoke. He was quiet with his voice, but it was too gruff to be quiet. All three of the ghosts looked at the man, the old alien met.*

[Isii Derrum]

"I am Isii Derrum, Jedi Master and Council Member, and I'm sorry that I intruded on your burial grounds...but by accident I came because of a battle I was in, and I healed myself here, without even knowing this was a burial ground."

*Isii kneeled before them and lowered his head. Thiese people were probably people with great histories behind them, and to offend them wouldn't be the greatest idea*

[Enishi]

"At least the jedi have respect now-a-days"

*The cathar crossed his arms, raising an eyebrow.*

"Noble, yet true. I like that, it makes a true fighter."

*The chiss chuckled some, before catching himself.*

"Rise, master and member of the council."

[Isii Derrum]

*Isii raised an eyebrow. When the spirit said the Jedi actually had respect, that made it uncomfortable for him. All Jedi should give others respect. He stood up and faced the 3 statues, now imbued with the Force*

[Enishi]

"Ah, questions you have within yourself. As to why a jedi does not show complete respect? Back many decades ago, while the galaxy was thrown into turmoil with the rising sith power, the jedi slowly lost their glory. Their respect for their elders and more higher powers was all but gone with time. They were more questionable about others, ad each bond they made was either evaporated, or secret. Jedi within the council hid many things from others. Bounties, loves, and even the evil of the darkside lay in the council. But I am not the man you should turn to for a history lesson. Enishi?"

*The dug's eyes shifted twords the old alien. Enishi's eyes squinted shut. His name had a bounty on it many years ago during his more 'solid metal' times. His name was also that of a heavy burden. Being exiled from the council, but keeping his force power was very undignified. It showed weakness, for an exile to run with the force. But Enishi, to be one of the very few who was given this greatness, felt it almost as shame.*

[Isii Derrum]

"Don't be ashamed Enishi. Like the Force Spirit said, the Jedi had no glory then, and what they did to you is not right, judging from the spirit's words."

[Enishi]

*Images erupted in Enishi's head. When he was a cold machine... He rode his ship into battle. An attack on Myrkr. His legions of droids, massacred by targetting computers.*

"Y-yes. Right. Well, my friends. It was a pleasure to see you again."

*Taking a bow, the ghosts repeated and disapeared. Standing up, Enishi picked his cane up, and started to walk out the cave to the water. He turned to face the young master and spoke in a serious tone.*

"You must not speak a word of this place. Doing so, will kill you."