Zey clasped his hands in front of him in that Jedi way, looking slightly sideways at Vau. “Trying to sense any dark side in me, General?” Vau asked. “You don’t feel remotely dark. Quite serene, actually.” “I’ve been told that before, and that should set off your warning bells, jetii. Your senses need recalibrating. None of you can feel darkness right under your noses.”
