Master Myn Tainer roamed the halls of the Jedi temple, searching for his padawan. He sensed the young man in the library, and an aura of concern emanated from him that put Myn's senses on high alert. He quickened his pace, pushing past a group of younglings that had tottered out of their classroom and into the massive tree-lined corridor. Their confused chattering faded into the distance as Myn made a beeline for the archives.
Upon arrival, Myn found Threyan staring open-mouthed at a row of missing holocrons. Myn quickly noticed they were mostly insignificant bits of information outlining various firsthand accounts of historical battles, but a few dealt with combat techniques that could be dangerous if they fell into the wrong hands.
"Threyan, where are the holocrons? Did you see who took them? Does Tylara have them?," he asked, referencing the elderly Jedi librarian.