[Oh, that makes something in his stomach absolutely drop. He isn't sure how to parse her words, and to be quite frank, he figures this has something to do with her faith. Astralin biting down hard on his tongue, and holding back the urge to say something that could possibly shake her, but he was never one to judge. Never one to interfere, unless it was absolutely drastic. Either way, he didn't like it, and it becomes even more apparent that he was right when she she says the head priestess of this cult is.

Going to be her teacher.

Great. Just great. Astralin knows far too well not to make a face, and luckily with his tragic past, it made it easy for him to hide his emotions. And instead, he just forces a smile to appear on the corner of his lips instead.]

I see... Well, that is all well and good. However, we should... See you home first. It is getting late.

[He wants to glare so badly at the head priestess but not now. Or ever, really.]

Hrist and Rivoix are gone for the week, so if anything happens, you are free to come and stay with me.