Open Space and Hyperspace

Zion was gladdened by the fact that the girls were so understanding, which was somewhat surprising taking into consideration everything about them. They were blank slates, with no memories of their own, or even the original Si-Uri, but yet, they had happily accepted that he was their father and were willing to back him in what ever venture based purely on that belief. He then looked suspiciously from Winter, to Summer, and finally to Tiggy, suddenly remembering that she had been left alone with the girls during the attack. For a split second, he was about to inquiry as to what was going on, but thought better of it, figuring that if the girls would trust him without aksing questions, it was only fair if he did the same for them
=Zion Morviael=
You know, you're right. Sleep sounds like a grand idea. Come on you two, to bed...
Zion then got up from his seat and ushered the girls from the common room and into their cabin, bidding them goodnight, before he went to his own cabin and got into bed, quickly falling asleep, depsite not having felt all that tired not too long ago

Zacaiah gave a nod, with the Tailring's quickly hopping back otno their Master's shoulders, before she followed Tigress through the ship to the spare room that she was being offered. She removed her helmet as she exmained the room, taking a few steps inside, before the Tailring's glided over to the bed and curled up to get some rest. It was a little baffling to her that it was only a few days ago that she had arrived to Honoghr, intending to kill Zion, and yet, here she was now, aboard the same man's ship and helping him to take down the people who had sent her to kill him. She turned back to Tigress and smiled
=Zacaiah Traevis=
Thank you, it's more than enough. Good night...
Zacaiah then activated the interal controls, causing the doors to close and lock, before she moved over to the wardrobe and placed her weapons and armour inside it, leaving nothing on. She felt quite liberated being able to take her gear off after so much travel recently, as she laid down on the bed on her side, with the Tailrings shifting positions, the pair nuzzling against their master's bosom before falling to sleep again, with Zacaiah following soon after

With the aide of a simulation program on his datapad, Obadiah had been inputting the tracker co-ordinates and seeing if they matched any specific well known hyperlanes, but so far, all he was getting, was far too many possible destinations to narrow down. It appeared that for the time being, they were just going to have to follow the breadcrumbs, since any hope of finding a more direct route to what ever their destination was, was quite unlikely. He locked his datapad, before leaning back into the seat and turning towards Tiggy
=Obadiah Traevis=
It's fine, there isn't anything to do right now. We aren't all that far behind the brother's ship, so we'll be able to get to Amber before anything happens to her on the other end... I'd ask Zacaiah where that was, but I'm pretty sure she'd have told us if she had any idea of where they were headed...

Zion had not expected to sleep easy, since everytime he had got parts of his memory back, he was always plagued by dreams of things he had not yet remembered, always related somehow to the memories that he had remembered. Tonight was no different, as he played spectator to a series of shadowed images, whom seemed like a group of warriors, though, whilst many of them seemed male, a couple amongst them most certainly seemed like women. He had no idea who they were, or at least, could not recall who they were, but a brief moment in one of them caught his attention, during which the two women were shaping blasts of fire and water, reinforcing his belief that they somehow related to the Elementis brothers, since they too were shapers of those same elements.
His dreams then took a turn, changing from memories, and becoming something else entirely. Dreams pertaining to lost memories felt familiar, like he had experienced them before, but this dream, felt like something that was about to happen, unknown and unfamiliar so to speak. He already had a sense of foreboding, for it was not often that he was granted visions from the Force, but he knew this was one of those times. Zion found himself standing in a strange world, unlike any he had seen before, it seemed artificial, with buildings and clothing seemingly made out of hardlight.
A young woman then appeared before him, clad in robes accented by green light and a staff in hand, someone he would soon meet. She seemed trapped in this world, and she was not alone, another woman appeared next to her, soon joined by Amber as well, both of their clothes accented by blue light. More people started to appear, forming a large crowd with clothes accented by varying coloured lights, before an army of flight machines appeared, bearing a black mark, beared down upon the group as the fired upon them. It was then, that he felt the ground starting to collapse beneath his feet, causing him to reach out for the three women, before he fell into a pit of darkness. It was in that moment, that Summer and Winter came running into his room and launched themselves upon his bed, startling him as he suddenly awoke from his dreams
=Zion Morviael=
Woah!
Even as he felt himself rising slightly to sit up, he was just as suddenly pushed back down under their combined force, before he looked down at the girls, both of whom seemed scared out of their minds. He froze for a moment, as his mind processed everything, from the dream, to the fear in their eyes, and finally, the awkward situation he now found himself in, which he hoped no one happened to walk by and catch a glimpse of. Otherwise, they'd have found Zion with two grown scantily clad women pressed against him, and all of them apparently covered in a cold sweat, with the fact that they were his daughters only adding fuel to what could only be described as a scene from some twisted fanfic. But such thoughts were quickly vanished from his mind as he knew now was not the time to concern over appearances, as he pulled them in close, comforting them as he enveloped them with a calming force aura
=Zion Morviael=
What's wrong? You two have a bad dream or something?

Zion placed his hands on each of the girls exposed shoulders and gave them a firm squeeze of reassurance, not even showing any outward recognition that what they were describing was the same dream, or vision, that he had just had. They didn't need the added weight of that knowledge just yet, and although he had already put off telling them alot, it would be foolish to overload them and face potentially disasterous after effects, instead of keeping one more thing to himself for the time being
=Zion Morviael=
It's ok, it was just a dream... Things don't look great right now, I know that. But we can't lose faith in each other. I know you both care for her, else you wouldn't have dreamt of her. But Amber is capable of looking after herself, and I know in my heart, that she will be there waiting for us when we show up, complaining that it took us too long... or that it was too much of a risk for us to go save her. But, no risk is too great, for the people that matter most...