Roland would have thought about the other Mandalorian's question a bit longer but he heard Thalia's question as well. The white armored warrior paced to the side, his helmet looking up at the architecture of the room. "Oh yeah, real fine....tradecraft you could say. But ah, not so much for the rest of us." Roland's visor turned to look at speaker and squint at the man in piecemeal armor from behind his helmet He stopped and used one of his boots to scuff at a spot on the ground, making a tsking noise as if discovering a stain on a carpet. Roland decided to finally answer the other mandalorian's other question neither Ranger had yet to answer. "I suppose..." His helmet turning back to look over at Thalia slightly. "If they're not here then there's no point in us staying here."
The scarred and dirty plates of the white armor turned to face Roland, giving him his attention again. "But you wanted to know where they went" The Ranger shrugged a little. "Just looking for a point in the right direction." A pregnant pause followed until the white armored warrior took in a deep breath and then let out an equally deep sigh. "Bandomeer or Taris." He started walking at the same pace as before but this time towards the door. "His ship's vector as he jumped suggested it unless you think he's the type of guy to risk hitting a misshap." Roland was surprised that they were able to calculate that and honestly wasn't sure if he believed him. But he knew that was the best they were probably going to get.
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