Prologue
"Well not everyone," Daric pointed out. "Notice there are no Padawans or students here."
Before their conversation could continue, the crowd's low murmur died down. As Rael looked up he could see the Jedi Council appear on the landing halfway up the main staircase. Foremost of the council were Master Oteg, a small, green tridactyl non-Human that was 300 years old and the current Jedi Grand Master. Next to him was Rael's former master, Mander Zuma, a 78-year-old Human Jedi archivist. Standing just a few steps below the Jedi Council on the stairs was Master Phanius, a 58-year-old male Umbaran highly regarded for his intellect and charisma. Phanius had a smug grin on his face.
Despite the relative quiet in the Hall, Master Zuma waved his hands in the air to draw attention to himself before he started speaking. "Masters and Knights, we are gathered together to discuss Master Phanius's position within the Jedi Order." At these words, Phanius's smile grew. "We need all present to disregard any teaching that Master Phanius espouses and to protect all those not present, especially Padawans and students, from those teachings." At this point in the pronouncement Phanius's face turned to shock. As a murmur started to build in the crowd, Master Zuma continued, "We are also permanently denying Master Phanius the privilege of training a Padawan." At this conclusion Phanius's face had contorted into a sneer and the murmur in the crowd built into a dull roar.
The Masters from the Jedi Council turned and began to walk away, but before they got more than two steps up the staircase, Phanius had an announcement of his own. "If you will treat me with such contempt," he snarled with venom in his voice. "Then I abandon the Jedi Order." The Council had turned back around for this rebuke and Rael noticed that Master Zuma's face was not surprised, but rather etched with sadness. When Phanius saw that the Council would not change their minds even in the face of his resignation, he stormed down the steps.
OOC: What does Rael do?