It is a time of turmoil in the Galactic Republic. The taxation of trade routes to outlying systems is under dispute.
The powerful Trade Federation uses their private armies to enforce their extortionate tariffs, placing systems that do not submit under military blockade. Deep in the Core, the Senate endlessly debates the legality of such measures, though this is cold comfort to the suffering people of the Outer Rim.
In secret, the Supreme Chancellor dispatches teams of Jedi Knights, guardians of peace and justice in the galaxy, to troubled areas in order to settle the matter directly. In many of these places, this is the first time a Jedi has been seen in generations. Following their negotiations, some choose to remain on assignment for a time, dealing with other problems that have come to their attention...
"But what for? If everything's practice for the future, what's gonna be the final act?"
"If there is one, I have not yet encountered it. It's more about... continuous improvement. Always being better than you were. Quicker, wiser, stronger. For me, that is enough."
"Huh. That does sound nice... But I like having stuff that's fun 'cause it's fun, too."
"Definitely! Though I don't think learning about other paths hurts."
"Not all knowledge is benign. There are some ideas that can eat away at a person like a cancer, twisting and distorting their thoughts beyond recognition."
"Oh. That sounds unpleasant. How do you keep those out of your head?"
"You can learn to spot the way such things begin, or listen to those who have already done so."
"I don't think there's anything I could find out about myself that'd be horrifying, and I've already seen a lot of people being horrid to each other. And that's the sort of thing that bothers most people, I think."
"Perhaps. But the galaxy is vast, and there are some things that you do not yet have conceptual vocabulary to visualize."
"Yeah. Learned a lot already. I like reading, though. It isn't hard or anything."