Revan gave Kat a bored stare, and for a second, the master was replaced by terrified child staring up at him in terror, fire and brimstone all around. Revan closed his eyes, giving his head a shake to get id of those memories. He wasn't that type of person anymore, and he should forget it ever happened. But it did, and he couldn't, as apparently his mind wasn't as lazy as he wished it to be, holding on to everything he's done had seen with a grip of iron. Living for a long time sucked, especially when you can't forget all of the mistakes you've made.

"Master Ingrid, how was the meeting? Dreadfully boring or Mind-numbingly dull, or some combination of the two." Revan asked in a disinterested down, eyes still closed, as he moved his hydra chair over to the Guild Master of Harpy's Wing. "Either way, glad your here to quell Elyth's rage, as it can get to be quite annoying some times."