"So, you guys predicted us coming?" Lubbock basically said. "This is definitely in one of my science manga, cause this is bizarre."<br/><br/>Leone inwardly fumed at being guessed by a blind man. "How do you guys do that?!"<br/><br/>"It's a trick in the Force. Trust me." Ven replied as he looked at a Mural further back from Night Raid's precise mural. He walked away from the group as Tatsumi pulled the whole scabbard and blade of Incursio from his shoulder. He offered it to one of the other monks who took it in an almost reverent manner.<br/><br/>"Then I am prepared." Tatsumi said calmly. "I am ready to take the first steps into learning the ways of the Force. Where do we start?"<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>Ven was staring at a Mural of a man wearing Jedi robes and armor, along with what seems to be a mandalorian mask, battered and worn. He so wanted to touch the Mural, see if he could get a vision of his ancestor so he'd berate him for breaking a Jedi's cardinal rule.<br/><br/>However, he couldn't. He was no Jedi himself. He was Gray Jedi, not a part of the Jedi Order. A Maverick just like Revan. He heaved a long sigh. "Sometimes I wonder why you made your choices."