Prophet of Bogan
The masked acolyte was silent for a few moments, one hand coming to rest on the chin of his mask as if he was in thought. He merely nodded in response to her offer, evidently still thinking. "I appreciate the offer, but no. Returning to Korriban would be little more than a failed mission I believe." Finally, Alisteri spoke up again.
"Korriban is no longer within our grasp, so any excursion there would risk capture or worse. Plus I know my master, she will contact me when the need arises; of that I am sure." He nodded, seeming to be trying to reassure himself just as much as he was Alina Tremiru . "Besides, I haven't learned much since I last met her, I doubt that she would pleased with such a lack of progress." He chuckled at the thought, although he did reach out to clasp onto his friend's shoulder for a moment. "....Thank you Alina. I...I appreciate the information."
"How about a little stroll around town before we head back to the academy? Walk off our dinner?"
"Korriban is no longer within our grasp, so any excursion there would risk capture or worse. Plus I know my master, she will contact me when the need arises; of that I am sure." He nodded, seeming to be trying to reassure himself just as much as he was Alina Tremiru . "Besides, I haven't learned much since I last met her, I doubt that she would pleased with such a lack of progress." He chuckled at the thought, although he did reach out to clasp onto his friend's shoulder for a moment. "....Thank you Alina. I...I appreciate the information."
"How about a little stroll around town before we head back to the academy? Walk off our dinner?"