Not Alone Down Here

Kavan tilted his head, recognizing the Chronicler patches on their outfits. He was slow to move as he kept his eye on the vea He deactivated the helmet and it folded up into his suit. "Hey there! Easy now! We're on the same side!" He gestured to the Chronicler patch on his jacket. "See? I'm a Chronicler just like you! Were you the ones who opened up the door?"

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Tyrel cut down another Chronicler. The battle was beginning to settle down now. But now he was beginning to sense something in The Force. Something familiar yet... different. Something was here...

"We must head for the Enclave." Tyrel said to the Dominion forces. His head turned towards the direction of the enclave.

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