Jorgan was sitting on his seat with his eyes closed. He was making a good rendition of being asleep but he was in fact meditating. He was trying to clear every bit of his mind but the events of the past few days kept getting in the way. Skye looked at Connmar his eyes narrowed in concentration. "And what makes you think my mind is not already clear, young Connmar?"  He said somewhat reproachfully. He turned towards Jorgan, a troubled look on his face as he looked at him. "You can give it up, Padawan... I can feel your troubled thoughts. I know not only are you not sleeping but your meditation is not working." Jorgan peeked an eye open. "It might... if you'd both be quiet so I could concentrate." He said petulantly his voice filled resentment of his Master knowing him so well. "Don't blame us for your failure to keep bad memories in check." He said coming over to Jorgan. "Now, you and I are going to meditate together just like we used to when you first started your training. Get on the floor with me." Jorgan sighed but did as told. They both crossed their feet and gripped hands together before beginning to meditate. As they begin to meditate their minds merge into one.