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Tyroc cuts off the transmission, feeling much better, before turning and leaving the room.

((Pfft hahaha!)) Tyroc chuckles and nods, smiling still "It was a rather amusing sight... perhaps his yellow crystal suits him well." He shrugs, before bowing "I look forward to seeing you face to face once more, Master."

"Hanuman, a shapeshifter and son of Vayu." The male Padawan states, smiling as he slips the device back into his pocket "Roc summoned Shiva, and Brenna, one of the humans who came with us, summoned Titania. The other... um, I forget his name, fainted before he could take the test."

"Oh, well, on a lighter note, I passed the Persona test." The Cathar states, holding up his Evoker with a small smile.

Tyroc closes his eyes, exhaling and forcing his anger aside "Forgive me, Master. It is not something that is easy to accept... but as I said, it was a blurry vision. It can be prevented."

"No." Tyroc's gaze hardens, glaring at the screen "I refuse to believe that Roc would fall. Just because Darth Maul was a Zabrak does not mean he will follow the same path." He's growling slightly now.

"... I am unsure, Master. But... I think he might have been slightly taller than me." Tyroc states, frowning and rubbing the back of his neck.

"It was not a good vision, Master." Tyroc details what he saw, making sure to not leave anything out, looking more and more somber as he goes.

"Gah!" Tyroc jumps, stumbling back "Master, please do not scare me like that! I had just given up on calling you!" He relaxes, wiping his brow before returning to his serious expression "But as for what is wrong... I believe I've experienced my first vision. Not a definite one, it was blurry...

That makes Tyroc pause. That was true... but still... 'It is a possibility. We cannot rule out anything just yet.' He states seriously, continuing to try and patch through to his Master, who didn't seem to be picking up. He then smacks his own forehead. No doubt he was helping out with getting...

'V-Vision... I saw... I saw Brenna being killed... some sort of Zabrak...' "I have to tell my master..." He mumbles to himself, getting off the bed and heading to the communications room. Hour to their destination be damned, he had to recall every single detail. Soon, he patches through, still...

Tyroc gasped, but he couldn't get out of the trance. He watched Brenna fall to the floor, as the Zabrak turned to him, approaching. He fought, and fought hard, but it wasn't enough, falling to his knees. The saber's about to strike, when Hanuman suddenly tears him free from the vision, making...

Bao nods, smiling thankfully at Muddy, giving him a hug filled with gratitude. Once they break, he gestures for the other to lead the way, not wanting to waste any time.

Tyroc sighs, before walking towards the door "I will be in the bedroom meditating." He states, sighing once he was out of sight. He was not in the right mindset to deal with this right now. He sits on the bed once he enters the room, crossing his legs and relaxing, letting his mind wander.

The moment you step out, you bump into a bug. A rather familiar one "Hello." The Prince clicks, looking pleased to see you... and your completely naked form "Did you sleep well?"

Bao made to answer... then frowned and shook his head. But he figured they might be nearby, considering what just happened. And if not, then somewhere in the forests.

"Well, Titania seems to represent you well enough. But could you please keep it down? I'm still a little tired." He states, politely begging her to stop, managing to pull off an adorable begging kitty face.

Oddly enough, tonight you had a dreamless sleep, not even anything about the bugs, or any of your past boyfriends. When you wake up, it was honestly somewhat weird... but the pendulum around your neck seems to be glowing softly. Did it have something to do with that?

Soon, Tyroc finishes and sighs in content, licking his lips before returning his plate to be washed, stretching and popping his back with a soft grunt.

Bao frowned heavily and shook his head, before quickly writing about how they need to get help, suggesting the Swords of Justice first.