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Trever is still giving Tobias a look like he suggested that he cut off his own
head. See this is why he didn't go to Tobias. Revan doesn't seem to be doing any of this.

"It's Kale," he mutters again.

Revan isn't doing any of this because he can't really muster any concern for the twins.

"He knows." He turns and walks backwards for a bit so he can fix Tobias with a bright (almost Carcer-esque) smile. "He just forgot what being someone's vod means."

It might be a bit...stronger between the two of the Delver twins than normal brothers. But, yes.

"How far?"

They come out the end of the tunnel just as Revan turns around, activating both his lightsabers and stabbing out on both sides of himself.

A pair of those reptilian things - their corpses, anyway - drop, and he gives his 'sabers a little twirl before deactivating them. "A few more minutes. We will go through another gate and be at the entrance of the Trayus Academy."

Trever pulls up short at the two dead reptilian things. "And that's where Kale'll be?"

"There's no where else to go on this graveyard," Tobias replies, eyeing the creatures. "Storm beasts. I'm surprised that more of them haven't attacked us."

"They might be imbued with the Dark Side, Tobias, but they are still stupid animals."

Addressing Trever, he adds, "The Trayus Academy was always home to me, during the war. My safe haven. I only ventured out when I was particularly angry, and never beyond where we entered those tunnels."

"But there are other places here? He's not completely you... he might have gone somewhere else." Trever's anxious. Can you tell?

"I searched this planet for months before the end of the Mandalorian Wars, and the only structure I found was the academy. It is deserted, at any rate."

"And honestly, with the Sith gone, it's the safest place to go; the storm beasts won't go near it."
He's half-tempted to say that Trever doesn't have to go in, but he figures he's annoyed him enough today.

Yeah. If Tobias keeps on insisting that Trever doesn't have to come, he might find himself limping with the other leg too.

"All right. Good."

"Burning storm-light," Revan says. "We ought keep moving, before more of the beasts show up to get food." The planet obliges with an ominous crack of thunder. Oh, the cliche, it burns.

Revan sets back off at an easy pace. 'Easy' being clipped and surprisingly speedy.

Tobias would object to the extra limping!

As it is, he pauses long enough to jam the needle of a syringe full of painkillers into his leg so he can keep up with Revan. "So help me, Revan, if he's at the heart of the academy-!" he starts as he half-jogs, half-hops after the ex-Sith.

Trever finds himself in the middle of the two Jedi type people. He doesn't want to leave Tobias behind... but he doesn't want to lose Revan either. He moves at a half jog/half skip.

"Do not be stupid, Donn, I almost never ventured there. I never liked prophecy and you know it."

It doesn't take long before they come upon a huge, metal gate in the crevice. On the other side is a large clearing and the entrance to the academy (http://images.wikia.com/starwars/images/8/81/Trayusacademy.jpg). "Welcome to the true Malachor V, Trever."

Once they get through, the gate will likely shut behind them.

"So good to be home again," Tobias mutters sarcastically. He's not so upset that he had to come here again, he's more upset that it does feel like home to him.

Oh, that's not creepy at all. Trever is looking around with large wide eyes, and twitching a little. But he straightens his jacket and keeps walking.

And into the building with them! Revan's got a half-smile on his face when he sees the familiar dark grey stone, with dim red lights set into the floor. He missed this place...

Trever's feeling off balance. He doesn't have his other half to balance out the Dark Side, so he's kinda mentally wobbly. It's a good thing they're not fighting anything.

Tobias last visit here was... bloody. He can still see one or two blood stains on the floor, from him and from his opponents both.

He shakes it off, focusing on the feel of the echo, the Wound in the Force that encompasses him and planet both. It's almost... centering. "Where should we start?"

"Bedrooms," he answers. "Mine was on the third floor, but unless he absorbed my technopathy he would not be able to get in. But I used other quarters, here on the ground floor, as well."

"He would remember whatever you remember," Trever says. "And go where it was safe."

"In that case, my quarters it is." Revan sets off again, toward one hall that has a lift at the end of it.

And follow does Trever do.

It's eeriely quiet in the academy. Then again, it had been when Tobias was here the first time; even in the midst of battle it had seemed like the entire place swallowed sounds and turned them into dull parodies of themselves.

The trip to the elevator and up to the third floor is uneventful.