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Tide Bringer (Protector of Mon Cala)
Tyluko smiled and kissed her.

​"My home is with you, this was just to be a place of my own on Mon Cala, it's not your fault. I mean these droids were trying to kill Quinn, besides this a half flooded crashed ship that is almost a 1000 years old, we're lucky we can even be in here"

[member="Iris Issey"]
 
Tide Bringer (Protector of Mon Cala)
Tyluko carried, [member="Iris Issey"] down the halls of the old transport. The ship had managed to stay in remarkably good condition considering the fact that it has been here for so long. As they walked they noticed more and more battle-droid bodies, but they were all in pieces and would not be able to be salvaged. Tyluko frowned.
 
Tide Bringer (Protector of Mon Cala)
Tyluko nuzzled against her affectionately. Then Tyluko walked past some more battledroids, and eventually reached a closed door, with two destroyed BX-Commando droids by the door; the same droids that were guarding his pod.

"Well......this is it"

[member="Iris Issey"]
 
Tide Bringer (Protector of Mon Cala)
Tyluko smiled and then he pressed the button to open the door. The old doors opened up revealing one of the most intact rooms on the ship. And in the middle of this room stood a large white cylindrical pod, with all sorts of gadgets and gizmos adorning the machine. This was the chamber that not only helped save his life, but also trapped him for years.

[member="Iris Issey"]
 
Tide Bringer (Protector of Mon Cala)
Tyluko found a chair near the pod, he set [member="Iris Issey"] down into it as he stared intently at his former enclosure. His thoughts clouded by mixed emotions of sadness, fear and anger.

[member="Iris Issey"]
 

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