[center][b]Worror[/b][/center]

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Worror pushed his hands up to slow both the flowing Jedi when it was their times. He nodded to Lyla in a form of thanks as above the 'ran' as many of the inhabitants called it began falling from above. He let his lightsaber flash again as signal to the Jedi still remaining up on the platform. He could feel the uneasiness of the other youngling from here, no doubt T'ish was trying to re-assure him into jumping. After all Worror had not let any of them die so far, but he understood the young ones reservations. So much had happened in such a short time that even he was still processing it. For a youngling who had only ever known the walls of the temple it would be a shock to the system to say the least. He didn't want to rush things, but the longer they remained in the open in their Jedi attire the more likely they were to get noticed.

That's when a series of flashes could be seen flying overhead, and the Jedi up there were... they were just gone. A small cylinder rolled and fell over the edge. Reaching out with the Force Worror grabbed it and lowered it slowly into his hand. It was the Kel Dors Lightsaber, still cool to the touch as the Jedi didn't even have a moment to activate the blade. Pain tugged at his hear though he couldn't dwell on it, they could not stay here for much longer. They had to go. He turned to Lyla. "Find us somewhere nearby [i]quickly[/i] where we can get a change of clothes. If anyone asks you two are brother and sister and I am your slave. From this moment on our lives are in the hands of you two, I will not speak unless spoken too." 

Such tests, should not be taken under such circumstances. Such trials should not be so painful... such events should never occur. He still had no real idea on what they would do once they made it offworld, all he knew is that they [i]must[/i] make it offworld. There was no other choice. Lyla had a point about the undercity but they would be lost, maybe not in the spatial sense but in the metaphysical sense. No, they had to find themselves again and they could not do so on a world with such a large gaping wound such as what was once home to the Jedi Order.