Jorgan laughed softly at Connmar. "Knight Connmar... there is a reason why they picked my Master and me for this Mission along with you. I imagine they figured information of this type would have to be gathered... Step aside." He then sat in the chair at the desk and closed his eyes placing his hands on his knees. The folders began floating in air and leafing through themselves. "No.... not there." The drawers began opening themselves and dozens of holocrons came flying out. They began floating around him for a short time before he struck his hand out twice grabbing two of them. "This is it. These two holocrons are the ones we need." Skye smiled satisfied with Jorgan's work and Jorgan looked to Connmar to question him. He stood up and headed out placing the holocrons in his robes.