[ A week after being pulled through the Ingress, Nihlus had written up a bit of code. It's sole purpose was alerting him of Saren's arrival at the earliest possible opportunity. Detection of the name being mentioned on the Network, on the now nonexistent Directory, detection of a voice pattern match.
He'd been prepared. Had been. It'd been an internal and eternal push and pull of hopes and horrors that he'd braced for every month, every time the Ingress opened.
One year had passed now, however. Nihlus had given up long before he'd burned Saren's head wrap after the Moira's crash.
Groggy from medicated sleep, he stares blearily at his TAB in uncomprehending horror for a long... long while.
Saren is here.
Saren is potentially Indoctrinated.
It suddenly all clicks and Nihlus forces himself to move, rapidly typing away on the TAB's holo interface before going to clear off the living room table. Halfway through, he receives Shepard's text and hesitates for just moment.
A few minutes after his network post goes up, Saren receives an encrypted ping... tagged with his dead pupil's old handle.
Inside are coordinates that will take him to the edges of the R1 metro area- and a time. 5 hours. Should be enough for him to figure out R1's transportation system, huh? ]
Private; Data Drop
He'd been prepared. Had been. It'd been an internal and eternal push and pull of hopes and horrors that he'd braced for every month, every time the Ingress opened.
One year had passed now, however. Nihlus had given up long before he'd burned Saren's head wrap after the Moira's crash.
Groggy from medicated sleep, he stares blearily at his TAB in uncomprehending horror for a long... long while.
Saren is here.
Saren is potentially Indoctrinated.
It suddenly all clicks and Nihlus forces himself to move, rapidly typing away on the TAB's holo interface before going to clear off the living room table. Halfway through, he receives Shepard's text and hesitates for just moment.
A few minutes after his network post goes up, Saren receives an encrypted ping... tagged with his dead pupil's old handle.
Inside are coordinates that will take him to the edges of the R1 metro area- and a time. 5 hours. Should be enough for him to figure out R1's transportation system, huh? ]