Sitting with his cousin Miavenna through the journey he wondered about the things he could learn on Korriban and whether he might be able to discover any traces of the old sith or jedi orders. He had been sent as Miavenna's aide, a servant of the nightsisters. But he had no plan to stay in that role for very long. Now he was away from Mustafar he could do whatever he liked. He was however pleasantly surprised at the way Miavenna was acting. She seemed nothing like how she was in front of her mother or her mother herself. He fiddled with his lightsaber hidden deep within his black cloak. Korriban felt.... different, he was unaware of how but it certainly did. Walking behind his cousin as they walked to the building, his eyes keeping a constant look out for anything he might need to use his blade to protect against. He kept silent as Miavenna spoke thinking about how he might get away and look for his own answers.