"Is that euphemism for 'nothing more' or is there in fact a little bit you know that we don't?"

"The former."

She nods. "Is there anything else at all you think we ought to know about it?"

"We believe we have said all that we must."

"Thank you. We should perhaps, then... go?"

"Not going to be any fun here unless we make some."

The Voss act like they didn't hear Occlus say anything.

...right, off they go, then, before Occlus decides to relieve her boredom on these people.

Back to the shuttle.

"Where are we going?"

She's been here a while, she has directions.

"What is this, a cave?"

"Yes, seems so."

"Why are we at a cave."

"...so remember the thing where I said it'd be a nice idea to get a better handle on your ghosts?"

"Yeeess?"

"This can to be done at a sacred site by a Voss Mystic and a Gormak Shaman and this is a sacred site."

"You fill the role of the Mystic, I assume. And you know a shaman?"

"They are often here. This is their place."

"Hm. Could be interesting."

"And hopefully useful. Let's go?"

"Onwards."

The cave is pleasantly dry and cool, with a sandy floor. Gets kind of dark, though.

...she expected something more ominous but that's alright.

Lantern?

The light reveals carved symbols on the walls. Occlus pauses to examine them.

...as does she. They look interesting.

"These resemble Sith hieroglyphics. What are they doing here, I wonder..."

"Do you know where the Voss philosophy comes from?"