Delila follows Thraxius's mental link, as if it was a memory upload.  At first the way before her is clear, but Thraxius's touch seems to vanish.<br/><br/>It takes Delila a moment to realize that his mental signal has not so much vanished, as<em>changed</em>abruptly.  Moments later she finds out why, as a wave of imagery threatens to overwhelm her own sense of reality. Fighting off the mental assault, Delila tries to figure out what's going on.<br/><br/><em>Perception check</em><br/><br/>Thraxius, meanwhile, fights the wave of images, but feels himself almost absorbed by them... and he becomes disoriented for a few seconds.<br/><br/>When the disorientation passes, Thraxius's surroundings are very different.  Instead of the mental landscape of wires, circuits and the ever present hum of the ship's power, he finds himself seated in one of the seats of the Dreadclaw, strapped into it in acceleration mode as the lights around blare redly.  A young woman's voice is speaking, and he hears her indistinctly at first...<br/><br/>His other realization is that his mental image of himself is wrong.  He feels... young.  Strong brown hands hold the arm rests before him, and a basic flack jacket and pants replace his robes.  He can FEEL... air enter his long missing lungs...<br/><br/>As this occurs to him, the woman's voice becomes clearer... it is Sarah's voice, though it sounds strange. "... to land in 10, 9, 8..."<br/><br/><em>Thraxius may make either a perception or a will power test.  Both will have consequences.  ;)</em>