[center][h2] Sevard Salcar [/h2][/center]

After a long stretch of silence, a disembodied voice speaks to Zar’kun. “It has been a long time, my old friend.” A moment later, a semitransparent man appears, glowing a soft blue. Almost dreamlike, his appearance is not entirely consistent. Somehow, he appears both as a middle aged man with thinning gray hair, while also as a young man with a full head of brown hair. “I have been watching you all for some time. It seems that once again, the Galaxy is plunged into mortal peril, and the Sith Hunters are the o of ones capable of saving it.” Sevard smiles warmly.