Ulna Shardes Surface
*A black, bizarrely shaped tent was set up over the spot Morde had indicated. Now two Blades face its opening, holding their hands extended, palms outwards. Their hands glow, and so does the "tent"*
*The tent explodes with light, and a flood of fine dust flows out of it. Morde turns to Nereli*
Morde: It's open.
Nereli: Then let us enter.
Forum A-Wing pilot of mysterious and indistinct gender. Aresener now and forever.