"Thank you, Trial of Merit, out." The pilot said, shutting off the comms. "Isaac, you ready back there?" He called back as he made the descent towards the designated area.
"Yes, Cole. I am fine." The old sage replied, his eyes closed, his legs in the lotus position as he meditated. "We are almost there, correct?" He asked.
"Yeah, landing now." Cole said.
Isaac got up, allowing his black and red robes to fall down onto the floor. He was here to investigate certain reports about one of the sage three. He opened his eyes as the rear door of the shuttle opened, flooding the previously dark cargo bay with bright sunlight.