The floor underneath Romes feet shifts, the large black triangle in the center of the chamber bruns a bright red.... The five elders vanish before Romes eyes one at a time.... they had waited long enough for Rome to respond to them.... They reappeared one at a time forming a circle around Rome...Right palms raised from the folds of their robs, shoulder lvl... to prepare the Chosen One to take the next step....

+Zordarr+

"Ye do nought understand our laws Zordarr. Though out of good will we shall take ye to the Chosen One."....with that said the armored figure motions for the old coot to follow them. They guide him in the same diretion they had taken Rome.... down the unsually passageway, leading underground.... taking him through the voice activated doors which led to the outside entry of the chamber which housed Rome and the five elders.... The armored figure his height of a mandalorian, turns to Zordarr.... "Ye are to wait here with us, till the Chosen One is done".......

+Abrianna and Achilles+

As young Achilles asked his curious question, the door opens, entering a tall form in black robs..... Abrianna would know him, they have met on Manaan and Daqobah.... His piercing grey eyes settled on one to the other. "Hello Abrianna.... Hello Achilles I am here to help ye open ye minds, to help ye see".....
He opens the palm of his hand revealed two white crystals....with a motion of his free hand, the white crystals float towards each of them, hovering before them eye lvl...... "Ye need nought take the crystals in ye hand, merely look at it. The crystals will speak to thee"......

Tilting her head a little bit watching the crystal " what are these for, what is going on?" she asked him quietly.. ::

"Huh." Achilles took one gliding step backwards, taking Brias hand in his (If allowed). Uncertain of the man who entered, tho he felt unsettled by the crystal floating towards him. He stared at it, while Bria spoke to the man.

"Indeed Abrianna we have met more then once. Do nought fear the white crystal tis to help thee understand a new future yet to come, relax Frist, let the crystal guide thee." he speaks with a smile to Abrianna....

"Thats right young Achilles stare deeper into the crystal, let it guide thee like the force"... the more the Seconed stared at the white crystal,.... The white crystal sends him into a induced trance.....

+Rome+

The floor underneath Romes feet shifts again, the large black triangle in the center of the chamber charges up full power....As the elders chant a unknown language, Rome wouldn't understand.... They do not speak to him, going about their business to prepare the Chosen One.... the triangle growing brighter by the moment....

Rome is lifted off his feet held in mid air by the five elders. They slowly levitate the Chosen towards the triangle, which wasn't black anymore, bright flaming red.... They levitated him down centered him in the middle of the triangles surface .... A pure red light powers up, surrounding Rome inclosing him into the reataining light of the triangle...As long as he doesn't fight it, no harm shall come to him....

+Abrianna+

"Abrianna, Achilles will nought be harmed, he has served his judgement for killing one of us.... Frist look deeper into the crystal, let ye mind relax focus all ye attention only on the crystal"...... If she listens to his calm voice, she to will under go
the induced trance.....

As Rome rose from the floor his head tilted back and his arms extended out to the sides. It felt as though he were in a vortex. His eyes closed eventually and he relaxed into whatever was happening.

Red thunderbolts appear changing to thin steamlines inside the retaining triangle , in a turbulent flow...The thin steamlines spiral rapidly swirling all around Rome.... The elders chant becomes louder deafening drifting into the mind of the Chosen One. A insight of his destiny yet to come flashs before Rome like a dream... Visions coming and going from the past to the furture..... Opening Romes mind making him see, the surffering and pain... voices crying out in total tormented anguish.... The crying voices fade away slowly till their is only complete silence... It was not over yet for Rome.

The swirling steamlines strike out like lightning into the palm of Romes hand in rush, connecting with his black crystal...Romes black crystal starts to change to a burning red, ranking Rome the Chosen One..... while the process takes place, it will leave Rome exceedingly exhausted.... The floor shifts as the swirling steamlines grow thinner, the retaining walls of the triangle powers down slowly.....

[ O.O.C go to PM, for the Visions and voices, posted there...]

+Zordarr+

The armored figures brurst out in laughter... "Ye Zordarr are extremely comical, ye will wait here and be quiet, or we will sell thee to Gungor the Hutt." .... The armored figure joked, while the others kept laughing....

+Achilles+

As Achilles is hypnotized, set into a dream state, glimpses of a new future are shown to young Achilles.... Done in a different process from Rome. Two white thin steamlines emanated from the hovering crystal, flowing into his eyes showing Achilles, his important role in flashs searing through his mind.... he wouldn't be able to move while the process takes place. It only lasts for a minor minute.... The crystal crumbles apart into fine sparkling dust, bringing Achilles out of the induced trance....