17 hours ago, Rabobankrider said:As Gaze moves forward, the chanting would continue, no longer a whisper, but ringing load and true, echoing off the walls, surrounding the boy. Before too long, he could see the end of the tunnel, a tall archway framed inky blackness before him. The voices would change as the arch comes into sight though. They would become less ordered, shifting from chanting to shouting, screaming. It was like being in the middle of a battle, and then there were new voices. Voices Gaze recognized, people from his village. He heard them cry for help, pleading for their lives. It sounded so real, it would be difficult to ignore. Within the darkness of the archway, a single speck of blue light would appear in the centre of the blackness. Perhaps the boys crystal? He would have to press on to be sure.
Gaze would close his mind to the sounds, knowing them for a trick of the mind, a manifestation of the Force to misdirect him. He continues forward, focusing on the light ahead of him and ignoring the dark alcoves. He shakes from the restrained emotions, controlling them is not the same as not feeling them. Inwardly wincing at the sounds of his family and friends' voices, he grits his teeth and continues onward, reciting medical treatments for respiratory ailments in Ithorians.