Aether walked back inside the main room of the dojo, where he was waiting for him.
"Looking good, eh?" The man said, giving Aether a thumbs-up. Of course, he would praise him; after all, it was his own work he was wearing, so he was technically praising himself.
"Yeah, yeah, calm down with the compliments, you might fall in love with yourself." Aether chuckled, walking up to the man.
"You sure you want to leave so early? You can stay a little longer if you wish." Kael put his arm on Aether's shoulder, speaking with a more serious tone.
Aether shook his head. "I made my decision already, I've already wasted too much time..."
...
The old master sighed, taking his arm off his shoulder, and walking away to the same chest where he had taken out the mantle he had gifted him.
From inside, he took out some sort of compass.
