The Jedi were seen off not by a grand procession, but by a few particularly amicable villagers. The village had taken nearly three weeks to repair; it would have taken much longer, but Northeus agreed to use the Force to hasten the process. The village looked as it had—if not better than—before the attack. Despite their efforts, the Jedi had not been totally redeemed in the eyes of the townsfolk. “Are we almost there, Castan?” Khondine called toward the front of the line. “I’m exhausted.” “Should we stop here?” Doreva asked. “Here we are,” Castan said. “You’re not coming with us?” Doreva asked.