The refugees of the planet Namek(invite Eregla) Feb 25, 2020 19:00:21 GMT -6
Post by Xanathar on Feb 25, 2020 19:00:21 GMT -6
Xanathar had enough of the look out and was currently flying around as nothing more then a way to work of stress. With the massive battle their Guru was in and the attack on planet Namek going on to say Xanathar was stressed was a understatement, his rage barely was contained behind his stoic mask. He again was useless and even with all his recent training he was powerless to help in the battles around him, his sense of worthlessness only growing with each moment as he worried for the Guru's safety. Despite being forbidden form joining the battle he could not help but fly close by, his restless energy forcing him to anything even if it was not helpful. The battle around the mountain had lasted far longer then had liked and all the massive powers clashing there made him glade that most of them where on the Guru of Namek side, his mentors telepathy telling him not to worry. And despite the massive powers slowly dwindling he still worried some thing might go wrong, his Guru giving himself up to save someone or some other complication. It was only then he realized he sensed his mentors ki in two places around the mountain, the ki that had been there all along and a new weaker signal. Did some thing happen to Oboe and he had spawned a child in desperation? No that could not be it surely and this energy was far to weak to be his spawn, his senses also picking up more then just Oboes ki there. Perhaps he should check it out, his mind already deciding on going. It was to strange to not check out and he could not bring himself to do nothing as he changed his flight path to the source of the power he sensed.
It only took him a moment before he reached the source of the ki, his body floating up in the air as he looked around. His senses trying to find the exact location of the power he sensed as he turned restlessly in the air his eyes darting form spot to spot. "Hello? Master Oboe are you here?" he called finally, his senses on alert just in case it was not his master. It was quickly starting to look like it was not his mentor, the strange ki he had sensed next to Oboes was in fact mixed with Oboes. Who ever it was that he sensed was not his mentor, his proximity to the ki allowing him to get a better read on it. The other powers he had sensed nearby was in fact mixed with Oboe's ki, a subtle combination that at first glance seemed like separate powers. But now he knew better but he did not understand why he sensed him at all and that concerned him deeply, his desire that his brother was here to help him figure it out growing each moment.