Chapter Nine

Obi-Wan lowered his electrobinoculars. "The Sith monastery," he said.


"Why is she going there?"


"She doesn't want to be found," Soara answered. "I'd guess very few go in there if they don't have to."


They stood on the lip of the plateau, looking down. Thousands of standard years ago, the original inhabitants of Korriban had all been killed after toiling for years to build the monastery. Nothing living thrived there now. Not a bush, not a blade of grass. If the ancient stones could speak, they would talk of blood and terror.


"It could be a trap," Siri said.


"Every step we take on this planet could be leading us to a trap,"


Obi-Wan said.


Siri gave a half-smile. "So let's go."


They climbed down the steep, rocky path. Through the electrobinoculars, Obi-Wan had seen Auben lead Anakin and Ferus into the monastery through a crevice in the stones. He led the team there. The rocks that made up the giant walls had shifted over the years. Some large slabs leaned against each other, while others had toppled and crumbled into boulders.


Darra and Tru slipped through the crevice easily. Siri, Soara, and Obi-Wan followed — Obi-Wan with a bit more difficulty. Ry-Gaul had the worst time. He was tall and solidly built, and even the Force couldn't get him through the crack. "I'll find another way in," he said when it was clear he couldn't make it.


"I'll come with you, Master," Tru said, starting to slither out again.


"No. I'll catch up." Ry-Gaul disappeared.


Obi-Wan went a few steps ahead into the darkness. He felt the dread of the place. They were in a vast chamber, as big as the Great Hall of the Temple. Massive blocks of stone formed the floor. The last of the light came through the crevices in the walls like bony fingers.


They heard footsteps echoing as Auben led Anakin and Ferus farther into the ruins. The Jedi followed silently. The oppressiveness of the place where Sith had lived and trained was a burden they had to fight against.


Obi-Wan heard voices, but he knew they were ancient ones. He thought he saw shadows move. When he turned a corner quickly, he saw a vision — a Sith student on his knees, begging..


He averted his eyes.


Siri's face was pale. Darra and Tru looked shaken. Soara moved closer to her apprentice, to give her support.


In the distance, Auben climbed through a ruined doorway. The Jedi moved to follow, keeping out of sight.


They stopped outside a small chamber. They could see through the half- ruined wall that this had once been a small enclosure, perhaps a reception room. Auben had turned it into a combination hideout and storage space.


Along the walls were bins filled with what Obi-Wan had no doubt were stolen goods. There was a bedroll in the corner and a couple of durasteel boxes stacked to form a table. On it rested a glow lamp. Auben leaned over and switched it onto a low setting. Shadows sprang up, dark and ominous, as if the Sith hopefuls who had trained here had returned.


Auben turned to face Anakin and Ferus, her hands on her hips. "So. Who are you really?" Her voice echoed against the walls.


"We told you," Anakin said. "We're stranded."


"I think you are Jedi," Auben said. "I've never seen a Jedi, but I've heard of them." She waited, but Ferus and Anakin did not speak. She shrugged. "Fine. Jedi credits are as good as anyone else's, I guess. If you wait a little while, the army will stop tracking and you can leave. They won't come inside the monastery."


"Do you live here alone?" Ferus asked.


Auben leaned toward the light as though it would give heat as well as illumination. "I live many places. But yes, I'm alone here. Sometimes I get spooked. I hear things… but it's just this old place."


"Maybe we should look around for you," Ferus said. "Make sure you're safe."


"I don't need any help," Auben said. "I have my friends to help me."


She patted her belt, where her two blaster pistols were. "So, tell me. Are you really looking for a man and woman? And don't tell me they're your parents."


"Yes, we're looking for a couple," Ferus admitted.


"Do you think you can help us?" Anakin asked.


Auben crossed her arms. "If you're Jedi, you can make it worth my while, right? I hear the Jedi control a vast fortune."


"Who says that?" Ferus asked sharply.


She shrugged. "It's just what they say."


"Well, it's not true," Anakin said. "But we can make it worth your while, anyway. Do you know something?"


Auben was in the middle of her usual evasive shrug when an explosive blast rocked the walls. Sand spilled from the ceiling. Auben was almost knocked to the floor. Anakin and Ferus rose.


Behind the wall, Obi-Wan and the Jedi team ducked with the explosion, keeping their balance with difficulty.


Suddenly they heard the sound of pounding footsteps and the unmistakable clack clack of spider droids snapping into attack position.


Auben had been wrong. The Commerce Guild army had followed them.


Inside the chamber, Auben jumped up, blasters already gripped in her hands. "They're coming through the main chamber. There's only one other way out. Follow me."


Obi-Wan waited until he saw Auben kick open a small opening in the wall. He leaned over to Tru and Darra. "Stay with Anakin and Ferus, whatever happens. We'll take care of the droids and come find you."


Darra and Tru nodded. Quickly, they slipped into the now empty chamber and followed the others.


Obi-Wan, Siri, and Soara charged back to the main chamber, prepared to meet an army.

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