"Whatever they're doing, we need to know. There isn't much of a reason to be.. down here." [i]Victoria was more than uncomfortable, keeping her Bolter aimed with a certain, uncommon silence to her movement. Military training, perhaps.[/i] ----------------------------------- [i]There it was. Tethys could feel it.[/i] [i]The portal shimmered and gleamed, as a woman of regular height stepped through the portal that had beckoned her within it's depths. Her body was tightly bounded within the dark grey shawl of that of a Force User. She resembled an Arkanian - with pearly white, smooth skin, accompanied by a strong, athletic body underneath the tight tunic of her robes. Though unlike most Arkanians, she did not have clear white eyes, nor four digits - five digits made up her fingers, her eyes as silver and pristine as her hair.[/i] "..." [i]Tethys studied the Death Troopers, Charlia, and Katya, though she gave a silent stare towards Charlia. Before bowing towards the group, looking up at the individuals that had surrounded her. She was simply silent, however.[/i]