“We did hear rumours from the villagers. They spoke of one Sith, at least, and of this ancient Sith Temple,” Erin explains, “did you find anything?”
Oli-Ver shakes her head.
“Unfortunately we came across no clues”, adds Fynner.

Re-Tii begins to share the story of the holocron you came across and how unfortunate it was it broke.
“Well, there’s nothing to be done. We can discuss it further on board or back in Coruscant.” Devon smiles at his remorseful student.

Suddenly, you remember something and turn towards your Master. You explain you found a map. Your Master seems interested and you take out the map to show him.
Erin has heard you mention the map and this catches his attention, too. When Master Fynner opens the map, he notices something that he saw earlier.
“Hold on a second,” he says, walking closer to inspect the other side of the map. “Darth Sidious. I saw that earlier but I thought my eyes were playing tricks due to the disturbances in the Force.”

Master Fynner flips the map around and reads the name, too.
“That is definitely a Sith name. Is anyone familiar with it?” says Erin, turning to Oli-Ver. Oli-Ver looks to her elders, Masters Fynner and Devon, hoping they would shed some light on the name.
Devon takes the map from Erin, looking at the name.
He shakes his head “Probably some old Sith Lord”, Devon guesses, tucking the map in his pocket.
“These temples are old. I doubt anyone has been here for a long time.” Oli-Ver points out.
Erin seems disappointed like he was hoping to impress his Master with his find.

You are still bothered by the conversation you had with the child in the village. You ask the Masters are they sure the Temple is abandoned.
“The villagers seemed convinced that a Sith had been here,” Re-Tii adds, agreeing with you.
“We have found no proof of a Sith but I suppose that doesn’t make it an impossibility. “ Fynner admits with a sigh.
“And that’s it?” Erin asks, challenging the Masters.
“Unfortunately so.” Oli-Ver replies to her student. Erin goes quiet, looking disappointed.
“Maybe we should just leave. I doubt we will discover anything worthwhile,“ Devon suggests, glancing at the device in his hand.
“Fine. We have to inform the Chancellor that the expedition was futile.” Oli-Ver sighs.