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Ahsoka woke up with a moan. The first thing she noticed was the throbbing headache she had. Everything over the past couple of days felt like a blur. She was a member of the Jedi Order just little over a week ago. She went to go talk to Letta Tourmand and she was choked out right in front of her. She was set up and framed. The Jedi were going to put her on trial. Barriss rescued her. Barriss did something to… She reached her hand to her neck and felt a small circular disk attached to her spine. Barriss attached it to her while apologizing for what came next. Something about you must learn to be a slave in order to be free from such mentality. She wasn’t sure what to make of that. She started to take in her surroundings.  Barriss mentioned that wherever she was at was a planet called Vorir. On the way in, she noticed all the green vegetation and land masses. As she looked around, she could only conclude that she was on one such land mass. She could tell she was in some kind of tent with the ground bare before her. She felt relieved when she finally noticed that she was still in her Jedi outfit. They at least had the decency to keep her clothed for the time being.  “There is no emotion, there is peace.” Ahsoka said quietly to herself. She needed to stay calm right now. Oftentimes throughout the war, she would find herself in situations where she felt overwhelmed and out of her control. One thing that has always kept her grounded and calm was the Jedi code. In her opinion, it was more than something to recite, but rather something to live by.  “There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.” Ahsoka continued. She needed to find more information about where she was at, who was keeping her here, and what happened to Barriss. Her mind went back to her time shortly after Geonosis where she and Barriss had to fight off a bug infestation that took over the crew of the ship. She hated how she had to go against her best friend in order to save the crew and Barriss.  Her hands reached for where her lightsabers should have been, but found nothing there. Ahsoka sighed in frustration. Of course Barriss would have removed her lightsabers. Something must have happened to her while she was here. She needed more information. Ahsoka’s eyes widened when the tent flap before her moved and a figure came in.  She was a humanoid figure with white skin with black lines going down and throughout the body. She wore a cloak. Ahsoka could see the design parts of it that belonged to both the Jedi and the Sith. The figure stood before her, her eyes glued to Ahsoka. For a moment, both of them said nothing, each trying to size up the other person. Ahsoka’s first instinct was to reach out with the force and feel what alignment this creature was before her. She felt a pull to the light side of the force...and the dark side of the force. The person before her, according to her reading of the force, was neither light or dark. That alone piqued Ahsoka’s interest.  She also felt the creature do the same to her, except hers felt more...powerful, more….through. The figure moved in closer, the flap closing behind her as she entered the tent. Ahsoka was shocked by what the creature’s first words to her were.  “There is no passion, there is serenity. There is no chaos, there is harmony. There is no death, there is the Force. Isn’t that what you were reciting, young padawan? The Jedi code?” The figure asked, the tone mocking. Ahsoka felt a wave of anger surge through her. She wanted to blast this person with the force and try to escape. What Ahsoka often found successful was hearing what the enemy said and waiting for the right moment to strike. She was too exposed right now, she didn’t know enough to make strategic decisions. The figure before her spoke. Somehow, Ahsoka knew that the figure had sensed the flash of anger within her and would use that to her advantage somehow.  “I meant no offense. I was taken aback by how dedicated you are to your order after they betrayed you. I have not heard that code in a long time, not since…” The figure looked off in the distance.  “So, you were once a Jedi?” Ahsoka asked hopefully. If this person used to be a Jedi, then she may already have 1 ally more than she thought.  A soft, mocking laugh came from her lips. A smile curled up on her face.  “No, I was thinking the last time I heard that was from your friend, Sister Barriss. She struggled valiantly onto your Jedi Order, but ultimately succumbed to the weakness of her own desires, just as you will, young apprentice. You have a fire in you, but you will find it will serve you no purpose here.” The figure said.  “My name is Coria Madas, but you will soon call me Mistress. I have clothes for you to change into. You may exit the tent at your convenience. You will receive further instruction then.” Coria said as she set down a pair of clothes on a crate next to her. She then promptly exited the tent, leaving Ahsoka by herself once again.  Waiting and listening to the environment around her, she slowly crept over to the clothes set down for her. When she was confident that no one would come in, she began to fold the clothes out. She was presented with what could only be described as a slave outfit. She had seen very similar outfits worn by beings in slavery. Often they were skimpy outfits that left the body very exposed and sensualized for the view pleasures of other beings. Her mind went back to when she was held captive for a short period by Queen Miraj. The outfit was more in line with what she saw of hutts with the gold jewelry and such.  Not seeing much of an alternative, she discarded her old jedi clothes and put on the clean clothes before her. She had a hard time getting it on. At one point, she was tempted to ask for help, but thought better of it. While she may not be part of the Jedi Order anymore, that didn’t mean she wasn’t a Jedi. She would find a way to make this fit. After what seemed to be forever, she finally managed to get it on. Taking a moment, she took a deep breath and focused.  “There is no emotion, there is peace. There is no ignorance, there is knowledge. There is no passion, there is serenity. There is no chaos, there is harmony. There is no death, there is the Force.” Ahsoka said and then exited the tent.  It took a moment for her eyes to adjust, but she was surprised by the business going on around her. People were moving in every which way and direction. She saw crates getting moved, tents getting set up, people giving orders on what to work on next. She took a quick moment and noticed all the people following orders wore the same type of clothing. A quick look at herself, she saw she too wore the same clothing. She then noticed the figure that spoke to her in the tent overlooking everything, a smile on her face. Ahsoka made her way over to her.  “Why, yes, this will make for a good camp for now.” She turned slightly to face Ahsoka. “The padawan comes out. Come with me Ahsoka, for we have much to discuss.” Coria said. She turned and started to walk towards a different part of camp. Ahsoka, not seeing Barriss or really, any other alternative if she wanted information, followed.  “Ah, yes...coming.” Ahsoka said, rushing to catch up. “What is going on? Are you guys setting up camp?” Ahsoka asked.  “All will be explained. Now, you will only speak when spoken too. Do you understand?” Coria demanded.  “Not really.” Ahsoka said, not really understanding what was being told of her.  She felt an electrical shock go through her whole body. She felt her legs go stiff as she tried to move forward, but was unable to do so. She collapsed when the electrical shock ended.  “It’s a yes or no question. You will only speak when spoken too. Do you understand?” Coria asked again, this time an edge in her voice.  “Yes...yes...I understand. Only speak when spoken to.” Ahsoka panted as she began to get back up.  Coria eyed her for a moment, looking to see if she truly understood. Determining she had enough for now, she nodded and continued walking. Not wanting to receive another shock, Ahsoka kept up with her and kept her mouth shut. She did however try to make mental notes of the camp, looking for weak spots or possible escape routes for later. She noticed that what look to be electrical devices were being placed around the circumference of the camp, either keeping her and others in or keeping something out. So focused she was on gathering information. She didn't notice the huge tent before them. Coria turned around and addressed her.  "I welcome you to the claven Ahsoka Tano. Here we offer you a new way of life, one of pleasure and power, but to become of the claven, the old must be washed away. You have taken your first steps towards such freedom's. Now, I offer you this choice. You can either continue living in the Jedi's lies or embrace the truth of all beings. If you choose to enter the tent, know that it means the rejection of all you have been told and taught. If you choose to stay out, you will become no further rank in our society than a slave. I will give you a moment to decide. Choose wisely." Coria said, then she entered into the tent.  Unsure what to make of her fate, she stood outside the tent for a few moments, debating what to do. The Jedi expelled her. Coria and Barriss said she was trapped by the views of the Jedi and the sith. They also said they would enlighten her with the truth. She resolved to stay strong in that moment. The Jedi were the peace keepers of the galaxy. She would enter and teach her captive what it meant to be a Jedi and how they would not break. She entered the tent, woefully unprepared for what would come next. The downfall of Ahsoka Tano, both in mind and in spirit.