As Obi-Wan strode into the entrance hall, holding the little green bundle that he hoped would give them a chance to see the council, the Jedi slowly came to a stop.

The familiar marble floors extended out before him and the pillars rising on either side. It looked exactly as he remembered. Though the last time he had been in this place a terrible sight had greeted him. Grogu would feel the man tremble slightly as he just stood there in a daze.

Even as a few Jedi calmly strolled past, all he saw were corpses. His mind flashing back to when he and Yoda had broken into the temple. The fallen bodies of Jedi still laying where they had been slain.

“Oh... oh no,” he murmured, a certain agony tinting his voice. His heart hammered in his chest and he suddenly felt weak. The Jedi sinking to his knees as he felt overwhelmed by emotion.