Searching for a Cure

[Sage Trilgus/Ayame Trilgus]

Sage Trilgus waited out side the council chambers, he needed to speak with them on a matter of grave importance about this disease he has and how to cure it.

[Sabre]

The Council was talking between themselves when they heard a knock upon the ancient door that blocked the world outside from entrance. "Enter," Nor-Lek called out, sitting back in his seat awaiting what he senses was a young Jedi.

[Sage Trilgus/Ayame Trilgus]

The doors to council room open. Sage Trilgus walks through them and walks to the center of the room taking a bow.

"I must speak to you about a disease i have." He said. His words were a little timid.

[Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar]

*Arlon had his arms folded across his lap, and he was hunched over a little bit, looking intently at the Jedi Knight.*

"A disease?"

[Master Bondora]

Master Bondora was sitting comfortably in his chair and extended the currents of the Force outward from him...

"Speak..."

The dark-eyed Twi'lek mellifluous voice was quietly pitched, yet its power seemed to fill the large room.

[Sage Trilgus/Ayame Trilgus]

Sage gave a quick nod, he thought would have known about it by now but apparently they didn't.

"Yes, its a unknown disease i have had it for some time now. It causes me great pain when i have a attack from it and afterwords i am in a coma and must be placed in a bacta tank to survive it. Only when i have regained my strength in the force can i awaken from it."

[Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar]

"And you need it cured, correct?"

*Though this may seem like a selfish act by the Jedi Knight, it was understandable. Nobody wanted to be in constant pain.*

[Sage Trilgus/Ayame Trilgus]

"Yes, but i do not believe there is one. Ive come to decision i must leave the jedi order. Being in constant pain from this disease makes me dangerous around others i can not stay here. I will leave and search for a cure and someday return if i do. There is very little choice for me please understand this."

Sage had thought much and came to this decision he had to leave, for every ones sake.

[Sabre]

Nor-Lek began stroking his beard; his green eyes stared up and down the boy. He could sence great anticipation in him, a dangerous thing for any Jedi to experience. Anticipation, although sometimes well justified leads you to make decisions based of non-0facts, thins that are perhaps incorrect. “Do you think this decision is a wise one?” he questioned.

[Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar]

*At this point, Arlon sat back in his seat silently. If one had requested leaving the order, then there was really no point in telling him other wise. He either feels like he belongs there, or he doesnt. He looked at the other masters, wondering if they had anything to say.*

[Sage Trilgus/Ayame Trilgus]

"Yes i do master. I will turn over my light saber to you if i must, but i can not stay here."

Sage told the truth, he can not stay its to dangerous to the others, not to mention he didn't exactly fit in and he was to weak when there was a attack on him from the disease he was a danger all around.

[Master Bondora]

"I fear that you will become a greater threat to others if you are to leave this order. However, we cannot force you to stay."

[Sabre]

“Leaving us would deprive you of the best medical attention available to you. Your decision to leave the Jedi is your own, but you owe yourself an informed decision.” He said, his complexion calmly moving to animate his wise words.

[Sage Trilgus/Ayame Trilgus]

"I know master but i can not stay here, this runs deeper than it seems master. Its dangerous extremely dangerous, i can not stay here to deal with it i must be alone and away from the order."

Sage`s words were simple but strong.

[Sabre]

“If you are insistent, then go, we will not stop you.,” he said calmly, his brow tensing slightly. “And remember, may the force be with you,” he finished.