"The All," Iulan asked with a weak voice, the days and hours of torture had weakened him, considerably, as had the confrontations with Shimraa. But this voice spoke with a calm that eased his body. "The Knight of the Void," Iulan tried to say, that was the title the Warmaster had conferred him. The Jedi of the Vong. "The All" The voice insisted. "Will you join us?" "No," Iulan answered. "You will guide me, and I will choose which path to take when the time comes." "The time is now," the ethereal voice said. "No, but it is soon." He answered and broke free from the boundaries, armed with a strength he hadn't felt ever...