flesh is temporary
Tsisaar reached out with a hand, calling one of the glowsticks into it with the Force. After a brief struggle against the rock which it was sunk into the glowstick responded, breaking free from its imprisonment and landing in the clawed fingers of the Sith. "I would advise bringing a light source," he told Thesh mildly, walking beside the young man. The glow reached out in front of them, illuminating their way. So far as it reached, there was no sign of any life aside from them.
Yet, all the same, the hissing continued.
Tsisaar cocked his head to one side as they walked, listening closely; as they stepped a few feet further, the hissing changed, turning into a clicking skreek-skreek as whatever had been making the noise scattered across the stone, keeping to the darkness. Or, more accurately, keeping away from the darkness they could sense. "Pelko bugs," Tsisaar decided. "I had not known for sure there were any here. So long as I walk with you, they shall not bother us." Tsisaar continued confidently forward, Thesh just off to his side. The sound of the beetle-like insect swarm splitting around the pair, moving to surround them was nearly enough to drown out all other sounds for a short moment.
But so long as they could sense Tsisaar, they would never come within sight.
The other sounds throughout the ruin, however, could not be ignored as the Pelko bugs could. Barks and howls—and one pained-sounding yip—continued to echo through the halls. Sometimes near, sometimes far. Tsisaar's attention drifted momentarily to the lightsaber within his robes; should they be set upon by anything other than an old droid, it would likely be necessary. But, whether he would use it himself, or if he would allow [member="Thesh"] to use it, he hadn't yet decided.
But, for now, all the pair had to do was walk.
Yet, all the same, the hissing continued.
Tsisaar cocked his head to one side as they walked, listening closely; as they stepped a few feet further, the hissing changed, turning into a clicking skreek-skreek as whatever had been making the noise scattered across the stone, keeping to the darkness. Or, more accurately, keeping away from the darkness they could sense. "Pelko bugs," Tsisaar decided. "I had not known for sure there were any here. So long as I walk with you, they shall not bother us." Tsisaar continued confidently forward, Thesh just off to his side. The sound of the beetle-like insect swarm splitting around the pair, moving to surround them was nearly enough to drown out all other sounds for a short moment.
But so long as they could sense Tsisaar, they would never come within sight.
The other sounds throughout the ruin, however, could not be ignored as the Pelko bugs could. Barks and howls—and one pained-sounding yip—continued to echo through the halls. Sometimes near, sometimes far. Tsisaar's attention drifted momentarily to the lightsaber within his robes; should they be set upon by anything other than an old droid, it would likely be necessary. But, whether he would use it himself, or if he would allow [member="Thesh"] to use it, he hadn't yet decided.
But, for now, all the pair had to do was walk.