Literature
The Savior of Roche
Do you recognize any of this? the Twilek coroner asked, waving a pale yellow hand over the examining table on which the remains lay. They were nothing more than a few scraps of burnt cloth, some sand-scoured bones, and a heavily abraded lightsaber hilt.
The morgue and its three occupants were mostly cast in shadow at the tables edge. Kit-Sun Wolfgana reached out a hand into the glaring bright light cast by the overhead glowlamp, picked up the damaged weapon, and immediately shuddered. He could sense the echoes of fear and anguish its former owner left behind and, thanks to the psychometric abilities inherent t