She returned to retrieve her shoes and followed Yerbol down the ramp, somewhat apprehensive to leave the safety of the ship. Swallowing, Aria nodded and paused to look around. "Right, well...I go left, you go right; scream if something grabs you?" after all, they have no idea what will be waiting for them in the foliage, and if Korriban is any kind of indication to go by there may be thousands of ravenous beasts looking for a meal here. Moving along is trickier than she had first thought, the ground is less solid than it first appeared and far more like peat than packed earth. 

Aria kept one hand at her belt, ready to draw a lightsaber at the slightest indication of hostile movement, as she made her way towards the belt of trees. It didn't take her long to tune in to the energies pulsating from every tree and rock she passed as she tried to search methodically for some kind of path. This was a Sith planet alright, or it should have been given how strong the dark side presence was here. It made her restless. She felt so full of energy that she could have run for miles on end, and yet she had to try and reign it in. They knew nothing about this planet and what kinds of things they could have been walking into.

Subconsciously, Aria made sure to keep tabs on Yerbol and what his thoughts were like as he conducted his own search. The acolyte stopped as the thick swathe of foliage parted into another clearing, marked by a towering pillar into which intricate rune-like texts were carved. Carefully, she reached out and brushed her fingertips across the markings. She'd seen similar carvings before, on the walls in the tombs of the Sith Lords on Korriban. Peering further ahead, there seemed to be some sort of structure there, a temple of some sort perhaps. If this didn't prove that these 'True Sith' had been here before, nothing did. 
"Hey Yerbol...I think I've got something here." Aria announced, wondering if he could still hear her or whether she would have to backtrack to go and get him. She didn't fancy her chances of trying to communicate telepathically, not willing to risk the chances of Yerbol reacting on instinct and perceiving it as a potential threat.