Location: Crystal caves, Ilum
Notable Equipment: Jedi armour, backpack with utilities
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Tann Po'rah
His stance was protective and his voice confrontational. But at least he had opted to talk instead of taking the step away from peace. His eyes were locked with those of the apparition as he spoke and asked why they would want to come with her. While he was openly dismissive of the idea, Mathieu was still open to hearing the stranger out, just as he had always been. Even to the point of engaging in lengthier discussions with people like Ingrid L'Ierim or Alina Tremiru.
Unsurprisingly, I'nara did not seem very interested in speaking to Mathieu. It wasn't something which bothered him too much - he did not expect those of the dark side to engage in dialogue, even if the hope was still always there. What did take him by surprise was Tann. He looked down to her small hand on his shoulder before his eyes ventured on to meet with hers, carrying a vulnerable sense of confusion.
"What?" he asked, clearly rather confused. But it seemed like the time for words was over as his fellow Padawan already moved towards the cave entrance.
Mathieu spoke to her back as she approached the opening
"What test are you talking about?" his eyes were fixed on her as she kept growing more distant
"Tann, what are you doing? Can we at least sp-..." his voice trailed off as she disappeared into the opening which then disappeared from sight. With a few rushed steps, he quickly approached the location where the opening had been - but just as expected, it had ceased its existence. Even then, his hands moved about frantically in the distant hope of finding some kind of hatch or mechanic to make it reappear.
Upon realising that it was gone, Mathieu walked back to his pervious location by the ice cold stream and knelt down. He was not very good at sitting still and meditating but still, he had some training in it. Reaching out through the force, he tried to localise her - if nothing else, he hoped to at least end her strength and serenity. But there was nothing.
Eventually, the large Padawan stood back up, unsure of what to do. When she got back - if she got back - Tann would still need to get across the stream. If possible, he would also prefer to get past it without having to swim like last time. And so, he kept waiting until something seemed to pull at him. It was a feeling that, maybe he should head back up to the surface. And so he begun preparing for the journey.
The hardest obstacle to tackle would undoubtedly be the stream but there was really not much to do other than to bite the bullet and tough it out. After having taken her robes off and bundled them together with his backpack, Mathieu threw them over to the other side, shortly followed by his own robes which were already wet. It was then a simple matter of hopping in with speed and making his way across as fast as possible. It would only be a few moments before he would reach the other side and with his height, he was quickly able to climb up onto land too. Once more, the young Morellian let out a shaky breath as he shuddered and the water dripped off of him.
It would take a few moments for him to recover but once he felt capable, Mathieu would stand up and take on his backpack where he would put her robe while still holding on to his own with his left hand. Soon, he brought out his lightsabre with the right hand and ignited it, allowing its blue light to brighten the cave chambers so that he could find his way out. Climbing up and down plateaus was not an issue but the slippery and steep slope they had gone down earlier was more challenging as he lost his footing on a couple occasions before managing to make it up.
Once he had finally reached the location where they had just started off, Mathieu could no longer feel the pull for him to continue. And with that, he stayed. Sheathing his sabre and crossing his arms, Mathieu tried to get warmer again but the added winds from outside did little to help that. He was concerned for his fellow Padawan's safety, afraid that she too, might have been charmed by the promises of the dark side.
A soft and barely noticeable smile grew on his lips as she returned, but his eyes remained concerned. She had returned and from what he could see, all seemed well.
"I am glad you found your success" he said - his tone was warm but the enthusiasm he had carried when speaking to her from before was gone. Mathieu was truly happy that she had succeeded but he was also disappointed that she had rushed off to commune with the dark side. The only way he could possibly have stopped her seemed to be through physical force. His smile faded as he took her robes out from his backpack and handed them to her
"Here"
For a while, he allowed his eyes to linger by hers before looking out the cave.
"I'm heading back to the settlement. Once again, congratulations" he said, flashing a smile before heading out.