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[Midnight_Huntress]

"I understand." she said as he inmplimented his suit. "I'll take your word on that." she smiled.

[Darth Revan]

Thordon sits at the bar sipping his drink when all of a sudden, he feels an immense amount of energy surge into one area. <What in the world?> he thought. Still hovering, he makes his way outside and sees Ossanlin creating a portal. Only this portal was different, unique. It dealt with Time. Thordon was experienced at making portals, but Time was something no one from Elemaeus could shape.

"Highly impressive," Thordon speaks to Ossanlin, "How did you gain mastery over Time?"


Parker looks into the distance as the air gains a new stale taste. He grips his helmet out of reflex, but sees that Ossanlin is creating a somesort of temperal disturbance. Thor speaks through Parker's speakers, "He is manipulating time. Creating an access portal to what our scientists theorized 'the Timestream'. Horrible name for it if you ask me."

"Thank you Thor. Wow I had no idea he could do that."

[Midnight_Huntress]

Silver felt something through the air near the bar and shivered slightly. She was a little sensitive tomagick, or types of it. She heard Thor explain what was happening. "Timestream?" she asked.

[Darth Revan]

"'Timestream.' The literal physical manifestation of the univeral timeline; also known as the 'fourth dimention'. There he can access any point in time he wishes. It's not a power to take lightly. With his ability to control Time, I'm sure you're glad he didn't face off with you when you stood up for Terenia."

"Gah, thank you again, Thor. You know, you've become a lot more outspoken since we've come here. I think you need maintenance."

"Incorrect, I can out live the human species, I have no need for maintenance."

"Well, then please keep your color commentary to yourself please. Remember who's head your in."

"Yes sir. I apologize sir." With that Thor shut off his hologram.

Parker looked to Silver, "He'll be fine, it's that time of the cycle." Parker smiles hoping Silver would catch, and appreciate, the implied joke.

[Midnight_Huntress]

She couldn't help but think that they argued like a couple of brothers. She put a hand to her mouth as she laughed. She understood well, what he implied. "I had heard about the Timestream, only it was called the Warphole when they spoke of it." she said.

[Darth Revan]

"Yeah. I've always heard it referred to as the fourth dimension. So what brought you to this place anyway? I didn't detect any ships when you came in."

[Midnight_Huntress]

She looked down at the ground as she told him. "I wasn't sure why at first, but I ad been following this.....'pulling' feeling for a few years. And in my dreams visions of my mother and her lullabyes from when I was little would flood my dreams, although at the time, I didn't  know she was my mother. All I knew was that I had to go somewhere. To tell the truth I am not quite sure how I got here, I xone out like that, but I followed the pull and it brought me here. The feeling disappeared when we found Morgan was my father." she turned back to Parker with a smile. "So I am pretty sure I cam here to find my family."

[Darth Revan]

Parker smiled, "I'm really happy for you that you did." His smile fades slightly at the memory of his own family. He sits back against the tree. What the hell is going on with me? Where are all of these emotions coming from?

[Midnight_Huntress]

She gently put a hand over his. "Are you all right? You looked troubled." she said as she tilted her head. Her hair falling over her shoulder again in dark masses.

[Darth Revan]

"Nah, I just... talking about families..." Parker regains his posture, grabs his helmet, and stands up presenting a hand to Silver, "C'mon, let's go inside. I owe your father a drink."

[Luke Skywalker (Ossanlin)]

Ossanlin looks over to Thordon and smiles with his main eyes.  <Well it's not something I've had a lot of experience with, and to tell you the truth, it takes a lot out of me to do it.  I suppose you could say a deity of sorts, a very strong being gave me my abilities.  I didn't know there were so many here who could sense energy so clearly.  I suppose I knew that Breekan could, and Mar of course.  I apologize, it was Thordon yes?>

<Perhaps when I return you could instruct me on how you shape energy, I would be happy to learn from someone with greater experience than myself.  If you wish, you may come with us.  I will only be there shortly as I am mortal and perceiving the fourth dimension taxes my mind quite a lot.  Being able to move within time is not something I am able to comprehend well and thus I begin to manifest schizophrenia which becomes more severe the longer I stay.  I do not know how much I truly recover from the onset so I am very careful.>

<This being, called Mar, is actually an interdimensional being of great power himself.  He created an avatar to commune with us earlier and left it to follow Myitt.  I won't go into it, but I ended up preserving the lifeless body of his avatar within the timestream so that it would not degenerate and we are going to retrieve it.  I attached the timeweave coccoon that it's resting in to one of my own past experiences so that I could find it again quickly and easily.>  Ossanlin gestures to Thordon.  <If you wish to come along, please step closer.  If not, I would advise staying at a safe distance so that you are not pulled in by accident.>

[Darth Revan]

Thordon steps closer, "This should prove interesting. Though I fear you may not have the capability, I could try to teach you to wield energy. I'll go into more detail upon our return. I might've been able to help you with your schizophrenia had my element been of the mind. Unfortunately the only aide I can give you is to energize your body to help fight the condition; if you wish it, of course."

[Chad32]

Claxter became selfconscious when his Prince told him to act as a warrior. <I don't know what's wrong with me. Working my Prince's computer without his express permission and acting independently in the presence of my Prince. I must have forgotten the gruesome training I was put through before coming here.> He said to Efaen sheepishly. <You are very welcome. Saving an involuntary controller from a self serving Yeerk is part of the job. Even if she wasn't born a Yeerk, I believe she could have fooled me. I'm sure you are not used to spending time absolutely alone, as I assume she knocks you out every time Terenia enters a pool. I will be at your side as your faithful bodyguard for the duration of your stay.> He said and made a bowing motion.

<So you want to be a Warrior? What is your expertise? I have training in all the basics, but haven't decided what my expertise will be.>

[KitsuneMarie]

((Shenmue, I'm sorry, I somehow totally missed your post until now))

Elayne looked to Joanne and gave an apologetic shrug. "I'm don't know much about medicine, but I do know that, thanks to the technological boom, there've been quite a few advancements in neuromodulation -- you know, using electrical impulses to treat disorders and such. At first, scientists were using it to help repair injuries and paralysis, but now they're even using it to cure the craziest stuff, from depression to eating disorders. Is there anything in particular you're wondering about?"

((Also...

"They were a dark green. I was always told I had my mother's eyes."

Did anyone else think Harry Potter when they read this? lol))

[Terenia]

((haha, totally did. ))

Efaen smiles a bit, glad to have someone to converse with, although she looks a bit troubled when he mentions Terenia knocking her out.

<I was supposed to be a morph-specialist,> she says, <there are very few and typically females are better at controlling the morphing process, as well as speeding it up. I had not begun any formal specialty training, though. I was taken before I had that opportunity. Now, though, I think I may be more interested in tail fighting and shooting. I was never particularly bad, and my skills have saved Terenia a number of times. She went through aristh training when she was Andalite, but she was never particularly proficient. Of course, she was not a true Andalite, so that is not surprising.>

Efaen stretches her tail, elongating her spine, glad to have the support field taken away. Even though she is slightly unsteady on her feet she prefers to wobble on her own than be supported by technology.

<Prince Ossanlin is unlike any prince I have ever encountered,> she comments, glancing towards the door he left from before looking back at Claxter.