Wookiee Jedi

Kirlocca slightly acknowledged the words of Wrrushiwn as he walked through the door of the ruined praxeum. His words reminded him heavily of Xuurlor, his own father. He smiled only for a second, but remembered the way that he had died and quickly put his own focus back on the objective at hand. They needed a working communication unit in place before anything else could transpire. Pushing through some cobwebs, the older Wookiee looked at the four paths available to him. Closing his eyes for a second, he reached out in the Force an allowed for some guidance to come to him. Once he opened his eyes again, Kirlocca lifted his left paw towards the north west corridor. << Wrrushiwn, take that path. I can feel within the Force that you will find something very useful that way. Trust your instincts. Return to me once you have found it. >> Kirlocca didn't give the young Jedi a chance to respond before he himself went down the north east corridor. The Jedi Master knew all too well what the padawan would find. There would be a power cell. One that could power the communications in the praxeum. There would even be one that called to him. That would be the beginning of him seeking out his parts for a lightsaber.

Kirlocca gave a very small smile to the other Wookiee as he lead him off the shuttle and into the city. Even from a first glance, it was empty. The population had thinned out due to the great collapse that happened long before Kirlocca was even born. The Praxeum, and Temple, and many other parts of the city were intact for the most part. And as he walked, he looked down at his comm to see many responses had already flooded in. It made him smile. Turning towards Wrrushiwn, he decided to now answer his question. << Now we go to the Praxeum there and get the basics up and running. A simple task... But one that I am sure might leave you with more questions. And those questions will lead you to the next part of your training. >> Turning his own head in the direction they needed to go, which was a short walk for the two lanky Wookiees, the Jedi Master began to lead the younger one towards the door way of the old Jedi training grounds.

A recorded holoprojector comm came in for Aira Cadan.

A recorded holoprojector comm came in for Xae-Lin Ardel.

A recorded holoprojector comm came in for Roene Givrah.

The shuttle had touched down in the city of Knossa. It was then that Kirlocca moved swiftly through the city towards the old Jedi Praxeum. Upon entering, he quickly activate a code to get the transmissions up and running and then sent a recorded holo projector of himself to every Jedi that he still had the frequency for. He also sent it on a highly encrypted frequency to avoid being intercepted. Now, the Jedi Master would wait...

A message comes in for Jaina.

Kirlocca gave a slight smile as the shuttle blasted out of hyperspace above Ossus. It seemed like going home to him, even though the place held much tension in years past, and almost a week ago. He knew that somewhere, his friend Dahar would be exploring the Force still and growing as a person. It was a comfort knowing that Aryian was with him, even though he had challenged him as a Sith. Dahar would not fall that far, at least Kirlocca hoped he wouldn't. Turning his head to face the other Wookiee, he spoke. << Knossa is an old city. I anticipate that we will find a little population down there. The Eye of Ashlanae and the Praxeum might still draw some travelers. We should touch down and begin to scout out what sort of resources we will need. I am sure that a quick call to Head of State Raven would be welcomed to help us rebuilt so close to her. >> Kirlocca turned his attention back to piloting the shuttle through the atmosphere when his own personal commlink buzzed. He was a bit shocked, but upon going through the message from Jaina, he felt a slight ping of guilt for sending them into a bad fray. But he figured that at least there was some good news there. Jaina was a good Force User. He would feel terrible at forcing her to stay with the Jedi, as he knew her heart longed for more of a freelance type of role in the galaxy. So he quickly sent her a reply, and then turned back to Wrrushiwn. << We will be touching down in five minutes. Prepare yourself for some walking. >>

Kirlocca lead Wrrushiwn through the Jedi Temple built within the mountain towards the hangar bay. As the two arrived, the Jedi Master moved towards the J-1 Shuttle, as there were three of them, and began to board it. He had his fellow Wookiee follow, and as Kirlocca sat in the pilot's chair, he turned towards Wrrushiwn. << We are going to Ossus. The capital there of Knossa will be our point of interest. There resides the Eye of Ashlanae and a Praxeum built by the Jedi Order of old. We will rebuild the Jedi Order on those grounds. It is close to Cadria, and will then serve us a good spot to serve the Galaxy. >> Kirlocca then had the shuttle warmed and had the lift begin to lift the shuttle out of the waterfall so that the two Wookiee can reach their destination. ((You can post here, in space, or on Ossus.))

Kirlocca listened very intently on the two. He was very grateful for Roene just being around, as it meant there was a chance to explore the very nature of the Force. He was trained by Kitt if he remembered correctly. The Cerean was a remarkable Jedi Knight, and well on his way to becoming one of the best Jedi Masters the Order has ever seen. As Roene finished, Kirlocca placed a paw on his shoulder again to let him know that he appreciated the words. The Force would speak the rest. But as far as Wrrushiwn was concerned, his words and mind lead him to Naboo. A place that the Jedi had been, long ago. But under water with the Gungans seemed very not accessible, which is what he wanted. A very clear setup that the Wookiee was not as well traveled yet. << Ah, a peaceful planet. One that has long and strong ties with the Jedi Order. A selection chose that might not serve the Order the way it should. No. I think I have something in mind. Or atlas, it will serve us well for the time being. >> Kirlocca turned and bowed to Roene. << You may pass along my friend, Dahar is no longer Grandmaster. I want the Order to be ready to serve the galaxy. The Council will elect a new Grandmaster. If anyone needs to speak their peace, they may find me in the Force... >> Kirlocca turned now to Wrrushiwn and with a wave of the paw, began to lead him towards the hangar of the Tython Temple. They would use the same lift for a Jedi Shuttle to take them to a new enclave spot. It would serve well as a spot to elect a new Grandmaster, as well as to be within reach of the Imperial Remnant, which the Jedi Master felt might come much sooner rather then later.

Kirlocca smiled very brightly at Roene. It was very good to see a fellow Jedi, even more especially one like a Naturalist that was key in creating the very Temple they were standing in. The Wookiee placed a paw on his shoulders before he spoke. He was gratefully that Roene felt the same way as Kirlocca. After Wrrushiwn finished saying what he needed, Kirlocca allowed for his own paws to be raised to have them settle down. << There will be a time for you to deal with these things. But Jedi Roene is right. For now, I think that it might be useful for the three of us to travel. I have a need for us to find a more... accessible Jedi Temple. Roene... Wrrushiwn... What locations call to you in the Force?... >> Kirlocca already had a few ideas, but he always respected Roene and where his mind went. For his fellow Wookiee, it was more about to see how his mind operated. They would have time to impart wisdom on the travel to whichever planet was chosen. But very soon, the Jedi would be heavily active. Kirlocca was certain there would be some Jedi not agreeing with his soon to be made choices, but they would be needed to be made. For now, those decisions would be left alone until he time came. Right now, he was focused on Roene and Wrrushiwn.

Kirlocca was very intent on listening, but suddenly, the story and background of his fellow Wookiee alarmed him greatly. The Jedi Master stopped in his tracks and turned slowly to face the other Wookiee face to face. << So you are a fugitive? Fleeing like that is not a good thing, especially for one that wishes to become a Jedi. The name of a Jedi carries a great weight. And the slave hunters and the Hutt cartel will come looking for you. As Jedi we cannot keep you from their claims, despite our dislike for their practices. That is something you will have to deal with in order to become a Jedi Knight.. >>

Kirlocca could only stare at the other Wookiee for a moment. He felt a sudden overwhelming need to teach him everything. After a few moments passed between as the Jedi Master stared at the other Wookiee, Kirlocca turned and took only three steps before he started to speak. His tone made it clear that the other Wookiee was to follow. << A Jedi life is one full of discipline. Time to watch drama's on the Holonet are about to be a thing of the past. Your life is going to change. It will be hard, and full of trials. Your skills that you have will become secondary, as the highest ranks of Jedi Masters are reserved for those who show discipline, commitment, and wisdom on when things are needed. You will have your life become one with the Order, as a Jedi is always in service to the Order... >> Kirlocca turned a corner and began to lead the other wookiee towards the archives. << Tell me, what is your past? >>

Kirlocca walked the Temple, allowing for the very unique design to be taken in, as not many locations were built within a mountain. The grandeur of the place was something to admire, as was the very strong Force flowing. And while it was beautiful to look at, that was not why he was here. It was not why any of the Jedi were here. The Jedi Master knew where he was walking, as the Force was openly leading him in the direction that he needed to go. He walked up to the quarters that housed the Jedi padawans and younglings, as they were different from those of the rank of Jedi Knight and Masters. He knocked on the door and awaited for the Jedi hopeful he had heard was looking from the datapad that belonged to the Grandmaster. << Jedi Hopeful, it's Master Kirlocca. >>

Kirlocca watched as the starlines broke their translucent streaks and fell back into a somewhat normal state. As they did, it left the Wookiee staring at the beautiful planet of Tython. It was always breath taking to him to see so many planets of different textures, atmospheres, and assortment of sizes with specialities. Tython was a forest planet, although nothing even remotely close to his home planet, it still held tremendous amounts of beauty. Careful, he made his approach, sending a request for the lift to prepare to grab him. Kirlocca had a very keen sense of where he was going, as the Jedi Temple was located on a mountain in the blackout zone. It was like going home in the Force, as the temple was infused with the lightside of the Force, at it always quietly called out to Jedi. As long as your heart was pure and clean, the Temple would guide you in. It was the design that Kitt had for the place, and a very effective one. It was impossible to not be touched by the place, and even more harder for those not familiar with he constant touch of the lightside to find it. As Kirlocca entered the blackout zone, the Jedi Master slowed his JediAce down to find the backside of the mountain that would have the lift. It was the only way back in, and the only means out, at least in regards to a direct flight into the main temple part. Upon finding it, he hooked up and allowed for the lift to bring him in. After it did, Kirlocca climbed out of the straighter and began to seek out this Jedi hopeful whom he received a message about...

Kirlocca stood for a few minutes to watch Dahar and Aryian leave. It was heart breaking, yet somehow, the resolve of Dahar made even the Jedi Maser remember his on sense of duty. It was exactly as things were meant to happen, and the Wookiee understood that the will of the Force was at work here. But now it left a vacant spot of Grandmaster. Kirlocca looked down at the datapad, which held a message that was unopened. He stared at it for only a second before opening the message to read what it said. After reading it, Kirlocca tucked the datapad away in his robe and looked around at the rundown ruined enclave. For only a second did he think that such a place could be a spot for the Jedi to reside, but the second passed and Kirlocca knew better. This was a place that seemed to flow with the Force... yet it also carried a great weight. Until the Council was formed and a Grandmaster chosen by the Order, such decisions would be left alone. For now, the life long never ending call had been placed. There was a Jedi apprentice to be trained, and just like old times, Kirlocca was going to do it. He always seemed to have a hand in training Jedi. Kirlocca began his walk out of the enclave, using the Force to call the datapad that held the message Dahar had sent to Head of State Raven Zinthos. Such a message should not be found. Kirlocca would not let anyone for a second stumble upon such a damaging tool. And the Jedi Master owed it to his friend to protect his name now that he would wander the galaxy like the grey hermit he was following. The Wookiee would make sure that the name of Dahar Raikanda would always be honored within the Jedi Order. With things settled within his mind, Kirlocca climbed in the JediAce and blasted off the planet and headed for Tython. He had a Jedi apprentice to pick up.

Kirlocca could feel something stir within the Force, like a very strong current shifting it's direction. Dahar's face changed and Kirlocca watched and studied him for a bit. He began to wonder if the man before him would now take the greatest of steps and begin to emerge as one of the best Jedi Grandmasters the Order had ever seen. But then there was his face... and the pain in his eyes... The Jedi Master suddenly felt a shiver run down his spine. It was not fear or danger that triggered it. It was emotion. He felt a great sadness well up inside him. As Dahar spoke, Kirlocca began to blink, fighting back tears. He had known so many Jedi turn from their ways and fall into darkness, so many Jedi get corrupted. But Dahar... Dahar was supposed to be the great apprentice of Wru'torr. He was supposed to rise above the shadows and emerge as the greatest. For some reason... this hurt more then seeing Aryian fall, having to fight Aryian on Gala and resist every urge to not cut him down. Dahar choosing to walk away... that stung the Wookiee far more then what he wanted. Kirlocca looked down at the data pad and felt tears break from the spot he held them in at. Was this how it was supposed to end for Dahar and him? No... Kirlocca could not let him leave the planet without having a sign of friendship to carry with him. << D-...Dahar...>> Kirlocca pulled out his lightsaber and cut a braid of fur from his head. It was one of his warrior braids, and handed it over to the man. It was a sign of everlasting friendship amongst Wookiee warriors. The Jedi Master wanted Dahar to have it and to remember that Kirlocca was always in his corner. Beyond that, it was near impossible for Kirlocca to even move a muscle. He was tense and overwhelmed with sadness at knowing he would not see his friend very much anymore.

Kirlocca finally turned towards Aryian Darkfire and acknowledged the man. The two had once been very close, battling through tons of confrontations, until the final time they saw each other... On Gala when Kirlocca had taken the fallen Darkfire down. It was a sad day, one that the Jedi Master still mourns almost everyday. To se him now next to Dahar did give him mixed feelings, but he was very grateful to hear he still had his same voice of reason. With a nod towards him, Kirlocca turned towards Dahar. << Dahar can still remain Grandmaster if he wishes it. The Jedi Code and principles have and always will be the guiding force behind the Order. But as I've already said, a good Grandmaster chooses a council that can help him make informed decisions. I know that me and Darex shared the role after Kitt Fitt, as Grandmaster and Master of the Order. I also know that the Council serves as the leadership and the Grandmaster is simply the head, sharing an equal part with the Council and acts as the face alone and is the deciding vote. The role has never been a singular position of power. >>

Kirlocca choose to look past the comment on being so harden. He knew that Dahar held his own harden perspective as well. But the Wookiee had lived long enough to know that he had to work closely with Dahar to keep him from becoming the next Hou-Jo Poleb. He couldn't let another one like that rise to power again. He would work with Dahar to make sure that the man did not fall into the trap mindset of thinking that without offense the Jedi would be weak. It was something that consumed Hou-Jo to the point of not being willing to listen to others or being able to see when to pull off the attack. << I did sense in Vos something. He showed great skills. And I would always want for you to keep your friends. But skills do not make a Jedi Master. The Trials show much more then skill. Commitment, discipline, understanding, and assurance of self. These are things that are observed in those Trials. I will meet up with Tobias Vos and see how such things are displayed. Onderon has a need for aid. We can do his trial there. >> Kirlocca paused, allowing for the Force to speak ever so quietly to him. << I think that we can slowly move the Jedi Order's main location off Tython. That place was never meant as the main location. It's a haven, a respite. We need to establish ourselves in a better accessible planet then Tython. I'll let you choose the spot. >> Kirlocca could feel something stirring in the Force. He wasn't quite sure what it was, but it was there... faint...

The emotions put on display by Dahar threw Kirlocca off just a bit. It was curbed by some rather confusion at Dahar ignoring half of what he had said, which only made the Wookiee burrow his own eyebrows in utter confusion. It wasn't something that he was expecting. Kirlocca took a step back from where he was standing, as Dahar walking around him, almost brooding made Kirlocca wonder if Dahar had fallen already and was hiding it. He wouldn't allow for it to be a thought that remained within his mind. Such a thing couldn't have happened so fast, not without any warning. Although, the Jedi Master did allow for the thought of Wru'torr abandoning Dahar to linger. Taking a deep breath in, the Wookiee responded as calmly as he could. << Dahar, don't play a victim here. I gave you wisdom during our walk on Tython, left you with a vast archive in the actual temple. You had guidance. Don't forget the Jedi Code, a code upon which you will be expected to uphold. We as Jedi use the Force for knowledge and defense. Never for attack. To assume that we should go after the Sith outright is far from a standard the Jedi should seek out. This entire conversation isn't going to lead us anywhere fruitful or productive. >> Kirlocca now lifted his paw, making a clear sign to Dahar not to address the issue. He wasn't a fan of such thoughts, but but Dahar already had them, and now they must move on. << As far as the Council and Vos go... We need to come up with a list of Jedi that we can put on the Council. The Council is a key role for the Jedi to look up to. It keeps the Order intact and moving. Plus, there are a great deal of many issues that should be voted on. A good Grandmaster should always choose many different view points for the Council members. It allows for him or her to make the most informed decision as they lead the Order. It would be wise for you to consider Jedi who have proven themselves and might oppose you in a debate... >> Kirlocca paused, but only for a moment, he did not want Dahar to interrupt. << ...Tobias Vos... to give a rank or title of Lord is something the Jedi do not do. I know that you trust him, but others do not share that trust... But... Much like a nod of approval from me, the trust I gave you calmed others. I think that if I can give my approval over Tobias Vos, it will allow for others to accept him and trust him the way you do. I will allow for his spot on the Council and the rank of Jedi Master openly, if-IF, he will submit to a Master trial under me. That way, I can place trust in him, and he can also have the trust of others knowing that I am giving my blessing over him. It will help solidify you with the rest of the Jedi Order. >> Kirlocca now refolded his arms, but kept them lower this time. Instead of near his chest, they were much closer to his waist where 41D used to sit. Kirlocca now awaited for Dahar to give his response. He wondered if he would get upset that Kirlocca ignored some of his questions, but since Dahar ignored some of his, it was only fair. He also wondered how he would take to the Wookiee making it very clear that the subject of following the Jedi Code was moot and not worth him debating. As the Grandmaster, if Dahar did not follow the Jedi Code and way of life, it would only be a matter of time before the entire Order just up and left him. There was no way he was blind to that fact.

Kirlocca was deep within his own Force Meditation upon the arrival of Dahar and Aryian. The Jedi Master made no move to stand up, or to greet them right away. There was a sense of despair within the Force somewhere that he was still trying to locate. It was faint and subtle, but there. After a moment, he decided to bring himself back to reality and address Dahar. He first did so by playing the transmission Raven Zinthos had received as he stood up. "Ms Zinthos. My name is Dahar Raikanda, I am the Grandmaster of the Jedi Order. In future correspondences I would beseech you to speak only to me, or to my hand Lord Paragrin. We are the only two in the current re-structuring of the Order that will be of any administrative or tactical relevance to you. The concept of a Jedi "council" still exists but please note that with changing times roles are changing as well. I be-" Kirlocca cut it off and threw the single chip recorder into the wall off to his left. There was no need for Aryian to hear anymore than what e already had, and the point was clear to Dahar that Kirlocca did not like it. He took a moment to fold his arms across his chest like any Jedi addressing the Council on important matters. << Dahar, that message seems rather... to be blunt, not Grandmaster like. Not even Jedi Order like. It was enough to stir a few Jedi who came to me concerned. Rest assured though, I have given them enough to be focused on and calmed their own emotions down. I trust though, with that transmission you sent and the broadcast unencrypted was to serve a purpose, other then to say the Jedi are going to be purpose driven weapons from here on out? >> Kirlocca still did not move from his spot, or even address Aryian. Right now, he needed to make sure that the Jedi Knight he had worked so closely with on Gala in training him in Wru'torr and gave him his Master trials was still present. He needed THAT Dahar to still be the Jedi Grandmaster. Not the one the other Jedi thought him to be. He needed a level headed discussion to happen here between the two of them. Hopefully, this was all apart of a plan that Dahar had that he did not let the Wookiee in on. Hopefully, he was not walking away from the Jedi traditions that held the Order together for thousands of years.

Kirlocca journey was a short one, and he may only beat Dahar and Aryian by a few hours, maybe less. Coming from tarts would mean that they had a straight shot like him and wouldn't take long, so the Jedi Master was grateful for that. It was a chance to allow for Dahar to explain things, clear the air and not let the Council be left in disarray. Most importantly, find out who this Lord was that he had mentioned. Landing his Jedi Ace in one of the few landing platforms at the enclave, Kirlocca found himself remembering the smell of the planet as the cockpit opened. It was like the Force had brushed it's surface a thousand times over with it's scent, allowing for any Force user to feel it so swiftly without being swept away. As he climbed out, he remembered the reasons he had been here before. As he walked into the main enclave, the memories of the Order meeting to decide Hou-Jo's fate flooded back. It was here that such a thing was committed. It was here that the Concil setup emergency protocols to help contain a wild Grandmaster from ever following such a path again. Those were dark times, as many of the Order that is still alive don't remember the valiant young Jedi Knight Hou-Jo who would defend against the onslaughts and be a great Jedi hero. They only remember his display of darkness and the swift fall from grace as Grandmaster. Such a time was not to repeat, as he was sure that Dahar would not follow those steps. He would be a much wiser man and listen to reason and knowledge. Even if he did travel with Aryian Darkfire, the man who was once so close to Kirlocca that the Wookiee was his best man at his wedding. No, that Darkfire had been washed away. When he fell to the dark side, he lost that side of Aryian and became something... someone new. Kirlocca found the center of the enclave, sat and crossed his legs and began to meditate as he awaited Dahar.

Kirlocca was relived to hear Dahar's comm message come in, as it meant he was not lost as others may have come to believe. His training done with him through the Master Trials and Wru'torr training had built something within Dahar that Kirlocca knew would respond. It meant something to the Jedi Master, something that was small and maybe irrelevant to others, but it was enough to keep his own faith alive. An understanding was now with the Wookiee, one that he could move forward with. Turning towards Raven, he was suddenly even more aware of her offer and the generosity of what she wanted. It was something worth kindling, a hope of sorts. And hope was always worth providing kindling to. His attention had now turned fully, caught on to what Aeyln had just done. He would have frowned at her given the normal circumstances, but he could sense within the young state of exploring the Force. She was still new to it, and he was sure Raven Zinthos would have found it amusing at the very least. Giving a slight cough, he leaned in towards Aelyn, but allowed for his own voice to be something that could be picked up. << Be mindful of your thoughts and actions. Remember what I just told Head of State Zinthos, a Jedi carries the weight of the whole Order. However, you are still young and need to explore, but explore when time allows it, not when it's convenient for you alone. >> Kirlocca pushed through the Force a sense of warmth to her, so that she would know that it was not him scolding, but rather him giving her a gentle warning. Everything was well and okay, but had it been another Head of State they were meeting with... that sort of thing could have gone very poorly for the Jedi. But still, no harm was done, and her own apology was enough it seemed to remedy the situation. So now he turned towards Raven Zinthos. << I cannot stay to eat, but I do want to thank you for your time. Aira and Aelyn can handle the rest of things from here, and I am sure that it would do some good for the two of you to catch up. I look forward to bringing you a full response and a more official one from the Jedi Order within a week or two. May the Force be with you. >> Kirlocca bowed politely to her and sent a page for 4-1D to bring his straighter to him. He then turned towards Aira and gave her a big smile. << I trust your judgement fully. I will be on Ossus if you have a need for anything before then. But with that being said... could I borrow the recording you played for me on Chandrilla? >> Kirlocca almost held his breath thinking that Aira would hold it too close and not want to share it, but she gave a simple nod of her head and passed it along very fluidly. He smiled back at her and gave her one final nod before he turned around and bowed himself out again. << Thank you again for your time Head of State Zinthos. You shall hear back from me within the week. >> Kirlocca then made his way out of the facility and headed for Ossus where he would meet Dahar, and from the sounds of it, Aryian. ((Posted actions with permission.))

A hologram comm came in for Dahar. It was coded under an old Jedi code from when Kirlocca was a padawan, and it may have taken a few god day or two to reach him. << Dahar, you must come to Ossus. We have things we need to set straight. Refusal to meet is not an option I would not advise for. I will be there at an old enclave. We can talk more there. May the Force be with you. >>

Kirlocca felt a whole lot more at easy upon hearing Raven Zinthos give her words on the matter. A presence with the option of other things would indeed be a great fit for the Jedi to expand into what role they would need to. But at the same time, having to pull away from the Galactic Alliance, which would still be seen as the main capital that hasn't done anything wrong, except be listless in action, would be a hard choice for the Jedi to make. But he was almost certain that an enclave alongside the Imperial worlds would to harm anything either. Looking over to Aria, he nudged her with the Force, letting her know that he would let her take a slight lead and charge here, as he was okay with the outcome. << Taking those in would be a good cause, and I think that keeping an olive branch always extended could go a long way. Forging Imperial Knights, and leaving the Galactic Alliance would be something that most certainly needs a majority vote by the Council. But... Enclaves are always good for establishing good rapport and won't be seen as anything outside of Jedi norms. I will make sure that everything you say is brought before the Council for a decision to be made quickly. I can say this with confidence though, I do foresee a good relationship between the Jedi Order and this new Imperial remnant forging very strongly. >> Kirlocca pulled out his commlink and made no attempts to hide what he was doing. He sent a fast video recording to Dahar, which was his next step to make logically. He needed to make sure that Dahar was not power hungry and already trying to lock himself in. The Grandmaster always needs the Council, as the Council always will need a Grandmaster. The video sent was short and quick, informing Dahar to meet him on Ossus. Kirlocca did however leave zero room for a refusal. He felt confident doing so inferno of the current company, as he now knew he could trust everyone with him.