That's where I fell out of, huh?

[The feed shows a blurry, unfocused shot of the Lambda. From the tint of the sky, this is probably being recorded somewhere near Prima's temple. The view switches to a wary-looking human in scuffed brown robes; she's frowning and looking up at the glowing tear in the sky.]

I guess I'll buy it. I've never seen anything like that. Pretty, though.

[She shakes her head, at last looking down at the camera.]

My name is Revan. If you recognize that name... all I can say is I'm not who you think I am.

Bastila, if you're here: Come in, please. I haven't seen anyone from our happy little family, so I'm hoping they're with you.

[There's an edge to her tone. Revan's sense of the Force has been muted since she woke up—not gone, just strangely muffled. With luck, that's the only reason why she can't detect the other Jedi's presence, but Revan doesn't make a habit of trusting to luck.]