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After weaving an intricate and complicated web of teleports, he finally arrived in the Move Tutor. He had been extremely careful to leave an almost impossible to follow trail by jumping back and forth. There was about three distinct trails from any spot he had teleported from and many of them fed back into each other. All in all, it hadn't even taken a minute; although things wrapped into one another, there wasn't that many stages. But it would be ample to confuse her.

Holy s**t, that was exhausting. But it was worth it. The Move Tutor was a fairly sturdy and rather massive building to begin with. From where he teleported, he gave Alfred a slight nudge with his scythe. "This way. Just follow my voice." He walked down to a seemingly useless area of the move tutor and stopped. His breathing halted completely as his mind focused in. A loud series of turns and clanks could be heard. Finally, a small section of the floor popped up slightly. Flipping it open with his foot, a wide staircase was revealed under it. "Equipment storage. Watch out, we're going down some stairs."

Even if Sasha managed to find her way to the move tutor, it wasn't likely she would find the basement. He had had the old exit sealed up entirely some time ago when it became apparent he might need a panic room, choosing instead to take a secret entrance. "Alfred. Sasha was angry. Is there anything you've discovered recently? Do we know where the mirror is, or did we find out about anything else?" It was one thing if she was just hiding from Archer after having sensed his arrival, but she had gone somewhere. He flipped the light and the heating on with a burst of psychic. Being a basement, it was rather chill; though it would warm up quickly.

The relics... it was possible she had gone to get back the tablets after having realized that the necklaces were being taken. If she knew where they were and simply refused to act (after all, she likely viewed herself impervious to danger) the death of the Onix may have spurred her to move. The likelihood that she would go after anyone in particular besides himself was... limited. Lady Neon was likely safe. He might be able to find her at Arceus's tower, but with the rock pendant in hand he would be spotted and killed in an instant. Though there was another issue at hand. Alfred had simply lost his Psychic? "Alfred. When did you lose your psychic? What happened when it turned off?" There was one of two potential sources; something had blocked the energies or it was a result of him dying. Either way, it was a concern. The only other person who had been there when he had lost it was Sasha. If she could block psychic powers, then Tolin wouldn't be able to escape if he was attacked.

As soon as he got his answer he would be gone. First his team room, then the Guildmaster's office. Then back to Rebirth. He didn't need a conflict just yet, but tracking down Sasha could prove to be crucial. She was pissed and there was no way to tell what she would do.

((Shawn, if you could just OOC/PM me whether or not Sasha is in any of the aforementioned areas, that would be fantastic~ Doesn't seem necessary for you to do a buncha posts just to have Tolin go "Nope. Next area!"))

Disable, huh? It probably wasn't anything that convenient. You couldn't just "disable" someone's typing, not the way it had happened with Alfred. Even if he lost his ability to manipulate psychokinetic energy, it shouldn't have shut off his ability to teleport. Well, maybe it would have... Alfred invested very heavily in his psychic, so it was quite possible disable would react accordingly and shut off a bit more than normal. Either way, it didn't remove the possibility that Sasha had the ability to annul an individual's psychic completely. Confronting her would be much more dangerous than he had previously thought. Before, he had a slim chance with the possibility of retreat. But if she could lock psychic, his most useful ability was gone as well. Definitely... it would be best to leave it to Archer.

"Hold onto these." Tolin put the rock pendant down in front of Alfred, letting his grasp on it slip. A quick and quiet push with his psychic had the gem around his neck come off, sending a wave of confusion through the Scyther's mind. The pendant was almost narcotic, in a way; it allowed him an unprecedented level of focus. Although subtle in it's presence, it definitely felt horrible to take off.

Tolin quietly shook his head to try and remove the aftereffects. The gem came to rest in front of Alfred, the dull metallic exterior clinking lightly against the floor. "The metal one will help you focus your psychic. The other one is an Elite's pendant. "Don't try to use it" was heavily implied. "I'll be back in just a moment." Even if Archer was going to track down Sasha if possible, it would be best if Tolin did his own checks. Knowing whether or not the prophecy was present was extremely important. If it was gone, he would join the hunt immediately.

First was his team room. Then Solaris's office. Rebirth as well, if it seemed wise. As far as Sasha knew, he was the only one aware of the pendants; the possibility that she had attacked his team room looking for him was fair. She already knew where it was, after all. The Scyther disappeared with a loud unruly crack.

It took Tolin a full minute to return. The Office had been fine. His team room had been alright; his team hadn't heard or seen anything. The Outlook had been empty... although he hadn't stuck around long enough to do anything bordering on comprehensive. Getting found by Sasha would have been bad if she was still hanging around there somewhere, hidden. He didn't have the kind of psychic necessary to scan the entire tower, especially without Orion's gemstone.

A loud crack sounded as he reappeared a few feet away from Alfred. He immediately strode forwards and fell to one knee to meet the Gardevoir at eye-level. "The office is clear. The tablets are still safe. I scanned Rebirth very briefly... Sasha isn't in the outlook, though I can't judge the rest of the tower." He glanced at both pendants that the Gardevoir still held on to. "Any luck with restoring your psychic?" Orion's gem was rather strong and unique in and of itself. That's why he had chosen to shield off it's appearance with the metallic casing; the glowing rainbow lights would draw far too much attention. If Alfred still had even a shred of his powers, the gem would help him pick them up. If he couldn't do anything, even with it... Tolin would have to take emergency measures. Like breaking into Origin in order to steal back the mirror and pull Suecra out. They didn't have stand a chance without it, after all.

He really hoped he wouldn't have to do that.