Dream

719, Dream

"Master, you had a dream." The next day, after seeing Depa-Barris, Luna-Dream said this very seriously.

"It's all right. I'll handle it." Depa-Barris smiled and stroked Luna-Dream's head, brushing the matter aside.

After she had gone some distance away, Luna-Phantom walked over and casually draped an arm over Luna-Dream's shoulder. "Jedi Knights aren't supposed to dream. If they do, it means they've definitely seen something through the Force—nothing good, anyway. Of course, we're the exception."

"We're always in dreams. Maybe that means we aren't really dreaming?" Luna-Dream said, tilting her head.

"Haha, how would I know?" Luna-Phantom laughed carefree. "But maybe that's why Master won't let us truly enter dreams?"

Depa-Barris went straight to Carl-Vasto's treehouse and said, "We must deal with the Separatists' aerospace weapons. They are the deadliest threat to us. But we have no warships now, so we need to destroy their ground control center."

She did not say Balawai, but Separatists. Deep down, she still did not want to cause too much killing.

"Pelek Baw." Carl-Vasto simply spoke a single term. "Balawai capital."

Then he went over, picked up the two enormous shields, slung them across his back, and headed outside. "Hunt. Food."

Depa-Barris went outside and saw Carl-Vasto already speeding away on a speeder bike with more than a dozen others. Seeing that the Korunnai woman who had helped arrange lodging for the Dream Sisters had not gone with them, she walked over and asked, "Liane, do you know where Pelek Baw is?"

The woman was named Liane Trevval. She was quiet and reserved, and she said softly, "The Balawai capital. On the planet's only plateau. Population, four hundred thousand."

With that, she gave Depa-Barris a slight bow, then turned and went off to attend to her work.

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