The security guard indeed launched into a rapid stream of effusive praise, clearly prepared after their last encounter. Luke found it hilarious. He gave him a thumbs-up. "Splendid. Thanks for the pep talk."
Just then, an annoyed voice interjected, "Could you not hold up the gate, 'Mentor Luke'? Some of us have classes to prep for." Luke turned to see Perola scowling, arms folded. She had that same proud, exasperated look as if to say, you again?
Luke smirked. "Ah, Miss Perola. Good to see you. Did you bring that 'payment' you promised me?"
Perola narrowed her eyes. "I did. Don't think I'd renege. It wasn't even that precious." She tossed him two small vials. "Shadow matter, cursed matter—enjoy. Summoning your undead beast is for later, once you awaken that element."