OOC: Okay, so either me or Skarloth will have to drop out of this conversation, or something like that? I'm rather confused. IC: Krakhaan - Matoran Vault Krakhaan grunted his appreciation as he exited the vault. He looked back and inspected his troops. All seemed fit and fighting, except for Kakama, who had a slight limp, but nothing major. Excellent. 'Uh, commander,' Hau began, 'Some of the men were wondering where we're headed exactly.' Krakhaan smiled, 'We'll head to Sandray Citadel, hopefully find some resources, and head out. That answer your question?' 'Yessir. I'll tell the group.' 'Good work.' IC: Syryn - Tesara Syryn wandered the lands aimlessly, not sure where to go first. Everywhere he looked, the pain seemed to return. Why couldn't he have done something... '...survive this dead world...' Syryn whirled around to see another Toa. He was talking to someone, but he couldn't quite make out who. Whoever it was, they seemed to be friendly. He sighed and started walking over. OOC: That's Jeren, Skarloth, but without the quantum physics. -Void