Jaezek promptly removed himself from his Mistress, rising from the bed and moving about her quarters in an effort to gather the ceremonial attire, as well as her twin lightsabers. Thankfully Jaezek had memorized Mistress Rezalia's quarters inch by inch, and was able to move about with routine familiarity, for his thoughts and dreams troubled him. He didn't want to think about most of his dreaming last night, for though he had saved his Mistress, the thought of being separated from her tore at his soul, illiciting a wrenching pain in his body that briefly slowed his movements.<br/><br/>Jaezek was also hesitant to allow his Rezalia to leave for the testing, though he knew if he attempted to impede his Mistress, either she, or another would slay him, and that would also only serve to separate him from his Mistress. He had no idea what he could do except continue to gather his Mistress' attire and weaponry. Perhaps...perhaps he could follow his Mistress. She just might agree to allow him to enter the compound. He may not be able to witness the trials that she must endure, but just being inside the compound would allow him some sort of access to his Rezalia should the need arise.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>