[h2][center]Jerus Je'and[/center][/h2]

As a precaution, I pull a pair of rebreathers from my belt and hand them to Iwan and Jude before unclipping my helmet from my belt and putting it on, sealing my armor against any pheromones in the air. "Pardon the helmet, just have to agree with Jude on stalling. Your pheromones are in the air and enough time will let them work." I take time to process the information of the Foundry's status and frown. "That bit though...that actually explains a lot about the Sith Hunter droids. What about the Tempest Eye? Where's that?"