With a curt but respectful bow, he took a few steps away from the Guildmaster. "I'll report back to Gabrielle on the Tangra for my debriefing. Glad to have served you, Guildmaster."
Having said that he promptly left the room, having the luxury of walking out of the front door of the installation now that he'd reclaimed it. Calmly and steadily pacing his way across the barren sands and into his grounded ship, initiating a take-off sequence for the battleship that was in orbit above the planet.
Once docked and out of his ship once more, he didn't bother requesting for permission and merely walked his way into the bridge, the doors making a mechanical hiss as they both scanned and then cleared him to enter, he was curious if the person he had to debrief to would even actually be inside, but the following seconds would answer that question.
In those few seconds before his mind could fully process things he wondered about what exactly his future had in store for him, power and elitism seemed among the top of the list should he continue to perform this consistently or even begin to outdo himself. He could only hope and pray that all his gifts didn't come with a steep and hidden cost somewhere down the line, one that he wouldn't be able to recover from.
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