Kytana and Open
Kytana was decked out in full Jedi attire, as she followed the pull of the darkness. Never daring to actually touch it's existence in the Force. Only using it as a homing beacon of sorts.
Rather than force the fog away from her a great distance she simply shielded herself from it. Leaving but inches between her and the viscous matter. Though the hilt of her sabers were in hand, they were not ignited.
It surprised her, though the fog could not touch her, that the whispers were quite clear. She could make out Carth's voice, sounding betrayed, Bastila sounding smug... Though she knew neither were there. Knew that neither stroked the force, as they would have to in order to actually speak to her.
No matter what was said, she didn't stop walking. Not until she stood in front of the foreboding cave.