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The thought had occurred to Akasha that she might meet whatever it was that had claimed two Padawans already, and that it would be an opportunity to test her mettle against something more formidable than the teenagers she regularly thrashed in the sparring chamber. But she really had no idea what it was, or how she'd avoid it if she saw it.
"I will do my best, Master," she replied. "Has there been any news from Onderon? Any new orders for us? We don't hear very much about the galaxy at large from in here."
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"I hear the Onderon/Hapes alliance is stretching to include Ambria," she said. "But I am going to contact Callidus after we are done here. I needed your information first."
De'Ville smiled, "You have done well, Akasha."
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Akasha bowed her head. "Thank you, Master."
The projection evaporated away, and the glow of the opal died down. Akasha quietly gathered it up and slunk back out of the crawlspace to continue her mission of subterfuge and deception.
