sorry if the grammar check isn't quite up to the usual level, my grammar checker is down for now.

"We found her" the words from Xi-Jin Freeman rang through the air from Jorge's scroll. The call ended and a photo arrived on Jorge's scroll. The image was gruesome. There was a message attached to the photo. "The lab says it was a brick going a little over 80 miles per hours. There is no way a non-huntsman did this. We will keep you updated."

That settled it for Jorge, Hazel had killed Suzanna. But her body was found and being tended to properly. He turned, heading back into the room Galmaron was in but the elder Telmarvak was gone. Perhaps he had vanished from the world to live his life in a dark corner of the backwoods, or maybe he was heading to the inner city. Jorge had a hard time predicting Galmaron.

Reaching into the bag he brought with him Jorge found the papers he had drafted on his way here. When he heard that team PLNR was going to be disbanded he began to plan what he was going to do for the two remaining teens.

Making his way through the dorms he passed by Jaune's. He almost opened the door but he sensed that Isabao was already in there and he knew that Jaune needed his mom more than him right now.

Upon arriving at his destination Jorge opened the door of team PLNR. Once inside he saw Ren and Nora cuddling on one of the beds. As he approached them he pulled out several sheets of paper and a pen.

"Young man I know you are awake could you please look at me." as Jorge spoke Ren slowly rose from where he was and looked at the older man. "I know that Pyrrha is gone and Luke has left. And I also know that Ozpin was drafting up the paperwork to terminate your team ten minutes ago."

The slight quirk of his eyebrow gave away Ren's subtle intrigue, most likely because Jorge said the words was, and if Ozpin had finished drafting the paperwork it would have been delivered to them by now. What do you mean Ozpin WAS drafting. Did he finish. The boy didn't say it however Jorge was peering into the boys mind and soul.

Jorge laughed, "No I am not here to throw you out. But you should know before I continue that I am fully aware of what happened in Beihai and Yatsushiro." At the mention of the two cities in Mistral he sat up and began to slowly reach for the pen at the side of his bed.

Jorges laughter continued. "Do I look like the police chiefs of either Beihai or Yatsushiro. You aren't in trouble I promise you. I am actually impressed with what I found. You did everything you could to protect the woman sleeping beside you, and you did the world a favor at the same time. That is why I have brought you these."

Offering the boy several sheets of paper with a pen he said. "Take your time and read carefully I will wait here." Looking down at the still sleeping Nora, Ren's lips twitched in a silent chuckle to match Jorge's. She must have been very tired if she was sleeping through this conversation. As he began to read the sheets of paper Jorge watched as understanding dawned on Ren's face. He was offering them both an opening at the TELMARKIAN HUNTSMEN ACADEMY. Looking at the older man Ren raised his eyebrow as if to ask him what was the meaning of this.

Following the young man's confusion Jorge said. "Let me explain, Jaune's father and myself were the leader's of a small nation up in the northern part of Vale. it was called the Telmarkian empire and now that Jaune's father has passed I am the sole ruler. I am in fact an emperor."

With the initial confusion cleared up Ren continued reading. The plan was simple. He and Nora would go train with Jorge for several months and when they weren't with Jorge they would be here at Beacon simply living in their team dorms. Jorge was planning to in effect rent the room from Ozpin. As he kept reading Jorge saw when Ren reached another stipulation that said that Jorge and Isabao would be… adopting him and Nora. It was a technicality they would both be eighteen inside of four months but at the same time it was enough to have Ren once more raise his signature questioning eyebrow at Jorge.

And once more the older man responded, "It is simply to make the paperwork flow easier. If you are my children then I can simply rent out the room and no one needs to know who is in it and it also complies with a form that Ozpin already has set up for this manner of situation. I know you are the Valkyrie's legal guardian but I also want you to know that you can trust me with this.,"

With his concerns clearly placated Ren signed the papers and handed them back to Jorge. "When do we leave?" Ren asked.

"When Isabao and I go back you can come with us, or if you feel like you need to stay here for a little longer you can let me know and I will send you a bullhead."

Taking the sheets from the would be monk Jorge placed them into his briefcase. "Well, now that that is settled you two need your rest. I will text you when Isabao and I are ready to leave. I need an answer by then."

With his piece spoken Jorge turned and left the room. Walking across the hall to team RWBY he lightly knocked on the door and waited for it to be opened. It was Yang who opened the door. Her eyes were bloodshot from the tears and the exhaustion that came along with taking care of a child who just lost his mother and had his father leave.

"I have come to take Martin with me and Isabao, Luke already called me." When the door was opened Jorge saw the toddler currently clinging to a very tired and demoralized looking Ruby Rose. Walking over to the young woman he held out his hands in an offer to take the child and she swiftly accepted. Holding the young boy to his chest he allowed the child to sob into his shoulder. Jorge gently rubbed the boy's back while softly saying, "I know buddy, I know." Holding Martin out so that he could see the boy's face Jorge spoke, "Hey buddy, daddy needs to figure some stuff out. Your gonna come live with me and mama Arc for a little while okay?"

The question was less of a question and more of a calm explanation of what was going to happen and it was also just what the hysterical toddler needed to hear. Sniffling lightly Martin leaned back in to Jorge's shoulder and was soon fast asleep.

This earned him several confused looks from Blake, Ruby, and Weiss and an impressed look from Yang. The first three had almost no experience with young children so the ability to make one go to sleep with such ease was unimaginable and Yang had some memories of raising Ruby and the fact that Jorge did it with such ease. As he headed for the door Jorge motioned for Yang to follow him. Once they were outside Jorge spoke. "Jaune is in shambles. He needs you now more than ever to help him pick up the pieces, I would know. After Romerean died Isabao was a mess. I lost my best friend but she lost her husband and the father of her children. She needed a shoulder to cry on. A set of arms to be held in, but make no mistake he needs a friend, nothing more. I know that you feel very strongly for him but those feelings must wait if you act now he may never get the chance to fully get over the loss."

Looking up the young woman before Jorge nodded. Jorge could tell she knew what he meant, it had taken Summer the better part of a year and a half before she made a move on Yang's father. Right now Jaune needed a friend and she would be that friend.

The two of them both traveled in silence all the way to Jaune's room. Once they arrived they saw Isabao waiting outside the door. "You just missed Jaune sweetie." her words were directed at Jorge and once Yang was in arms reach she wrapped the teenager in a hug that would have put Nora to shame. "Young child, if you or your team ever need to talk don't be afraid to call mama Arc. Understood?" the command was clear. And Yang couldn't doubt that someone would call her soon.

"Mama Arc," Yang asked. "Where is Jaune?"

"He went to the cliffs to try and catch up to Luke before he left, he said that he needed to tell him something." after she answered Isabao took Martin from Jorge and they headed for the bullhead that brought them here.

Once they left Yang began to head for the cliffs. When she arrived she saw Jaune standing alone. Looking out over the forest. "LUKE," he yelled in a voice that echoed across the forest. "LUKE, I KNOW THE PAIN YOU FEEL. I HAVE WALKED THE PATH YOU NOW TREAD. YOU MUST BE MINDFUL OF YOUR RAGE. IF IT CONSUMES YOU, YOU WILL BE LOST TO YOUR OWN MISERY."

Tears in his eyes and his warning delivered Jaune turned to leave when he saw Yang watching him. He briefly garnered a look akin to a deer caught in the headlights of a truck on one of the back roads of patch. "How much of that did you hear?"

It was clear that he had to tell Yang everything now. "Jaune what happened? How do you know what Luke is going through?" Jaune tired his best to not look at her and walk past but she stepped further into his way and said. "Jaune, what happened?" Her voice and eyes were filled with compassion. And it was all Jaune could take.

Falling to his knees he began to cry softly. His tears fell in almost complete silence. Yang was right there beside him. Offering him a shoulder on which he could lean. After a time he looked Yang in her eyes and said. "It's time you know the truth about Durant, and your uncle."