Oh dear indeed, Diath thought, turning towards the rest of the group.
"Well, Damien," he said, "If you're so certain that there is something worthwhile on Fego, that will be one of the places we look." Sure, Damien might seem addlebrained at times, but he had flashes of insight the rivaled thost of most Jedi Masters.
Narthen frowned at Diath in disapproval, but did not feel the need to remark on it. "Very well," he said. "While you work out the details, or get some rest as was suggested earlier, I shall go find out as much as I can about this 'Fego.'" Back to the Jedi Archives it was. Research had always been one of his favorite things. As he left, he noticed the change in the guard briefly, but thought little of it. After all, one person could hardly stand in the same spot forever.
There's a bit of the shadowy side in all of us.
Except those freakazoid Jedi nutcases.