......
"Oh great," you say, throwing your hands into the air.
"That's just what I needed Obi Wan. Your so dependable," you
tell his limp form sarcastically.
You follow Obi Wan through the secret exit and the long tunnel. You
come out into the small room, an old classroom unused for decades. You
look around and a feeling of comfort comes over you. This is the place
where you came when you needed comfort, a safe haven most Jedis hadn't
the privelige to know. You sigh contentedly and glance at Obi Wan. You
start when you see him leaning against the wall, sweating and
breathing hevily. You rush over to him and ease him to the floor. You
look around to find something to bandage his arm with. Seeing nothing,
you give a small sound of annoyance and stand up to look harder. Obi
Wan laughs shortly and smiles at you, but the smile turns into a
grimace, and he passes out.
