Savaris sat back in his seat folding his arms. It was true, Savaris tended to overstep his bounds. Luckily he had friends to help keep him in check. Nemuri answered his question...vaguely. He still wasn't sure what this division was nor what it was meant to be. A few members also asked questions. They were all good questions. Still, none really gave purpose to what they were supposed to be doing. It was then that a loud screech entered the room disturbing the balance.

Savaris leaped to his feet. [color=ed1c24]"That's?!"[/color] He yelled out in complete shock. He knew that sound very well. That was the sound of a hollow. The lights went out and a map appeared in place of Mayuri's head. He had a very good memory and took a mental picture of the map. He knew it would probably come in handy later. He studied the map as best he could. The map was replaced by a camera feed of another room displaying a fire. It was then that a figure stepped into view.

Savaris took a couple steps back as fear started to creep across his very soul. [color=ed1c24]"...hollow...."[/color] He muttered. Before anything else could be said or done. Savaris took off into the maze of the barracks, running for his very life.