As Bane and Lysia walked into the town hall, a feeling of nostalgia washed over him. The time in his head made it feel like countless years had passed since the last time he was in this place.
"While you still look the same, physically, you have aged, boy," Bilgarth said from the desk he was sitting at.
Bane could only shrug, with his hands to the side. "50 years will do that to a soul."
Bilgarth laughed and then gestured for the two of them to sit. "Mizuage and Wei Nam Lee have informed me about your plan, but we still have to talk to a few more people. Tomorrow we will have a schedule made for you that should get you through the next month. By then, we should have everyone on board with teaching you."
Lysia frowned, and then her face took on a dangerous look. "Who said they won't teach him?"