The Dark Academy on Korriban

Remmington will be a bit winded afterward but he is otherwise fine unlike Torsin. He could have raced with Layne if he felt like it but this is hardly the time nor place to show off. "Some kind of ritual huh? Do you know any more details? I have not been told a thing."

"I have some, but I'm not sure what all Lord Zash wants to share herself, since she has the full picture and I might not have details," Zeno replies.

Remmington nods at that. "I guess I will have to ask her myself when we get there."

"How have you been otherwise. Getting in trouble I guess?" He asks.

Remmington nods. "Seems that way. I thought it was a good idea to go swimming in a river on a speeder."

"Now why would you go and do that? I though our lessons were going well..." he says with a huff, from the running rather than any disappointment.

"Apparently I wanted to give the new spacesuit I picked up a test spin." Remmington comments. "They seemed to be. Our new saber instructor is pretty tough but she knows what she is talking about."

"She is. And I've been improving my capabilities. I died, so I'm focusing on aspects of combat to prevent that," he says huffing and puffing, the burning in his legs feeling both refreshing and annoying.

"You look pretty good for a dead guy acolyte Deathwright? What's your secret?" Remmington smirks a bit at that.