Anaron Nexon turned to his comm unit, his eyes opened as he heard the news from another ARC commando. He's eyes heavy as tears were forming, not all the Jedi were gone. Quickly, the padawan's tears evaporated and his eyes narrowed. "I'm still looking for Jedi, I'll be there when I find some." He affirmed, turning to the temple wreckage. He casually swayed through the temple, his robe swashing behind his stride. He looked around the burnt temple, still alight. "Is anyone here? Any surviving Jedi left?" He hollered, as he made his way further into the Jedi temple. TAG: Alorian.