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"A god of destruction from an ancient religion." Tyroc assumes, as Master Kalidor narrows his eyes slightly. "Yes... anyway, who is next?" Tyroc doesn't answer. Instead, he calmly aims his Evoker at his own head, pulling the trigger. The same sound echoes, but a different figure appears. "I am...

A loud gunshot, followed by the sound of glass shattering echoed out, as a great power surged through Roc's body, before a powerful voice booms out. "I am thou..." Blue energy began swarming and circling up, something's feet appearing above the student's head. "Thou art me..." The form was...

[[You got it.]] Tyroc opens the box, slowly drawing out a pistol. He frowns, examining it slightly "How do we summon it?" "Ah, that is the tricky part. Now, for this, you do not HAVE to accept this. But... in order to accomplish this test, you must aim the Evoker at your temple and pull the...

Tyroc opens an eye, looking at them as the crystal floats into his hand, before he stands and walks over to the door, knocking on it "Brenna, they're awake and here!" He calls, before looking back at them "She will be out in a minute. She wanted to rest."

Tyroc nods, then just calmly sits and looks at his crystal. After a moment, he moves onto the floor, crossing his legs with the crystal in front of him. He breathes in deeply, then exhales, before tuning in with the strands of the Force. He makes the crystal levitate, gently probing it mentally...

The Dewott gasped, then quickly slipped out from Muddy's grip, managing to dive into the water. He kept his eyes peeled, looking in the direction the voices came from under the surface.

"We wait a little longer. Then we move. Might be traps laid out by monsters." The bug clicks back.

"Well, you do present yourself as a welcome ray of sunshine." Tyroc comments, chuckling softly. Normally, he would only be giving short answers, but... he felt comfortable around these people. Like he could trust them somewhat. And he relished that feeling. It, too, gave him a warm fuzzy feeling.

"Well, I like to think of myself as a studious individual, always willing to test and experiment. Though I am humble, and well uh... rather easily flustered." He admits, blushing slightly before shaking his head "But regardless, I try to be a good friend, and a good listener."

The Cathar nods, but he doesn't look as excited. Yes, he was the kind of person to help if they needed it, but one thing he wouldn't like was all the faith and trust placed in them. He shivers slightly, rubbing his arm. He was humble, and while a few compliments on his skills and performance...

"I found the potential for the Force by myself. Back home, there was this clearing in the forest I went to at least 4 times a week. I loved it there, it was so beautiful and peaceful. One day, a wild animal was there, and it was nearly about to be crushed by a rotten tree. I ran towards it...

Tyroc frowned when he left as well. Facing a Sith lord... it must have been an illusion, at least. But even then, that itself was terrifying. Did he have relations to the Sith? Was he tormented by them in the past? He shakes his head, banishing those thoughts out of his mind, before facing...

Tyroc placed his palm over his face, sighing "Please, just please, do not make me the mediating parent in this situation. I would rather not be a babysitter anytime soon." He states, but he's grinning, clearly poking fun at the both of them. He leans back in his seat, looking at the both of them...

"I had to traverse a layer of thin ice. I did not see what was down below... but as it turns out-" He holds up the crystal, "-this was the source of the problem." He explains, detailing how he tried to go about solving the problem.

Tyroc chuckles, mirth dancing in his eyes before he lets go, offering the same hand to the female human "And you, miss?"

Tyroc was greatly relieved that the other was okay. He sits down on one of the seats, looking at the indigo crystal in his hand, trying not to dwell too much on his trial. He wondered what the colour meant, but didn't think about it too long. He slips it into a pocket, before looking up at the...

The male Cathar sighs softly in relief when he sees the human, but then looks at the last entrance. If he took too long, no doubt someone would go in and check things out... he couldn't stop worrying though. He takes a deep breath before relaxing, adopting a calm, indifferent mask once more. No...

"It is fine, Master Kalidor. The humour is appreciated." Tyroc placates, looking at his fellow student with that small smile. Huh, seems he was capable of emotions after all. "A rather interesting trial. But I succeeded regardless." He holds up the indigo gem, looking proud, but not boastful. He...

He moves through it, breathing deeply and standing tall, gently gripping his crystal as he walks forward, that small smile still on his lips. Soon enough, he's out of the cavern, spotting the other two and heading over. It seems the humans have not made it through their trials yet.

Tyroc grunts and groans, sitting up and rubbing his back "Gh... damn... going to be an old man if I keep this up..." He looks around, sighing in relief before standing. Seems the crystal is what made the ice so weak. He looks at it, observing its indigo colour, smiling slightly. He then pushed...