[i]She isn't surprised that he's left no indication as to what was here or what he may have been looking for. Romii does however shudder slightly at the brutality that ended the life of these Cabal. As she leaves she hears a gurgling rasping coming from a corner, draws Red and carefully rounds the crates blocking her view. She balks, and turns her head, then swallowing hard she turns back to , what she assumes was a psion . It's propped against the wall , cleaved in half from the shoulder to the hip, what ever did this seemed to sear the wound as it did leaving it unable to just bleed out , half its body hung limply like it was peeling away. Ro raised her gun and placed it firmly against the psions skull, she felt it gratefully lean against barrel before she pulled the trigger.[/i] [i]Zen pops up and is about to say something when she begins to walk in the direction she last saw Lake going, but thinks better of it as she begins shade out. Through blackened eyes the trail he leaves is a twisted veil of thickened fog. She continues to follow him.[/i]