Aria could not contain the loud huff of relief that left her as Yerbol agreed to her proposal of returning back to the known parts of the galaxy. There was no telling how long this had been going on, they had to get back as fast as possible and get the warning out. Everyone needed to know what they were up against. It was pretty obvious that these True Sith planned to overthrow the leaders of both sects of Force sensitives as the galaxy knew it, and take their place in the ensuing chaos, there was no denying it. The question, as Yerbol rightly put it, was: 'how'? The holodisks the information was contained on were so old, they could have been recorded millenia ago, and yet the Knight claimed this Soto woman was a relatively newly introduced Master. Of course, individuals attuned to the Force DID age slower and as a result live longer than their non-sensitive counterparts, but for her to live thousands of years and STILL look as if she was barely out of her twenties just...wasn't possible. Not without some serious Force tricks, the likes of which usually came from the Dark side. The young Jedi was pacing now, rambling on and on as his own nerves began to show. Aria followed her companion's gaze to rest on the swirling pillar of dark cloud that was drifting ever closer to them. They didn't look like the kind of storm clouds you wanted to be out in the open for when they broke. Giving Yerbol a brisk nod, the acolyte smirked wryly. "Back to the ship?" there was of course, no arguing with that either. She turned and started to head out, but then thought better of it a second time and stooped to pick up the two holos and stuff them in a pocket first. "Just in case no-one believes us when we tell 'em." she added in case Yerbol threw her a questioning look. Retracing their steps was impossible after the fight with the projection had destroyed most of the original chamber where they had entered, so they had to follow another set of stairs downwards to come out on the other side of the tower. But they were outside again, at least, and that was a start. She took off at a brisk jog, soon passing the totems that had guided the pair to the temple in the first place. Then it was a relatively simple matter of following their own footprints (which the weather had thankfully not been severe enough to wash away yet) back to the clearing where they had set the shuttle down. "Well..." Aria cleared her throat as they ascended the ship's loading ramp, crossing her arms tightly over her chest. "That was NOTHING like what I was expecting to find out here." Outside, the winds were beginning to pick up and as a precaution she flicked the switch to slam the loading ramp shut before any manner of rain, hail or any other extremes of weather came lashing through the opening. In her head, she was already running through a multitude of scenarios they might encounter on returning to the Jedi with the news of the True Sith. Would any of them believe the pair, or would they be more concerned with this apparent Force bond that had been forged between them? Would they insist on separating them by any means necessary? And what would happen if they tried? Her father had warned her that severing a Force bond, once created, was virtually impossible and almost always resulted in the death of one or both parties involved. An uncomfortable shiver passed down her spine at the thought. Yerbol was still quiet, presumably lost in similar thoughts, from what she could feel through the bond. Clearing her throat, Aria peered up at him nervously. "I've been thinking about what you said before...about how the True Sith could have risen up again and gained the strength to plant these double agents and, well...on Korriban there's a lot of lore that suggests when Revan disappeared a second time, he came out here into Wild Space, to look for the True Sith. The Force kept sending him visions of them, and he had to come out and find them...that projection said it had been a very long time since they had an acolyte come to pass their trials." she was chewing her lip again, probably a nervous habit of hers, "What if...Revan was the last person to pass the True Sith trials? Maybe they turned him and he helped them to plant the agents in power right now?" It was a long shot, true...but how else could they explain it?