Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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The Flame

"I'm... fine." Jorus finally said with finality, his voice strained and slightly shaky from what he had just witnessed in the holocron. Glimpsing into the future was always a dangerous thing as it could usually change one's actions involving said future. Jorus got to his feet slowly his legs still shaking from the intense ritual he had just put his body through.

The Nexus was not helping, Jorus again felt the cold presence of the dark side rush into his body it making him shiver. His breathing ragged inside his mask making it sound like he was wheezing and was unwell.

"Thank you for your hospitality Jairdain, but I am afraid I must hastily take my leave I am needed elsewhere." Jorus said in a ragged, but urgent voice.

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