Hakim slowly opened his eyes from the trance like state he was in, he did not anticipate such a vision while in meditation. His eye scanned the room slowly, the familiar dank cell walls surrounded him. Something had changed though, his eyes averted downward to see the crumbled remains of the slave collar in pieces and the pendant he wore shining faintly.<br/><br/><em>Irori, is this yet another test on my path?</em>Thinking to himself the words returned to his thoughts once more.<em>Call out to me...</em><br/>The Jani contemplated this ordeal for several minutes, finally he rose from the floor, standing for the first time in days as he clenched his fist around the shining pendant. "So be it, let us go then, Meta."