Raen walked toward the rear cargo hold with a small bag in his hands. The Mendacious Architect had just landed on Besero; while the other Jedi prepared to disembark, Northeus commanded Raen to retrieve their prisoner from the storage area. Raen reached for his side to make sure his newly acquired lightsaber was still there. They had taken the prisoner’s weapon, and he had been peaceful the entire trip, but he wasn’t prepared to take any chances. Even a wounded Force-user could still be dangerous given provocation. “We’ve arrived,” Raen said, taking another step inside. “Why not?” *** *** *** ***