It pains her to leave her lightsaber behind, but she can come back for it once she's got Poe taken care of. She scratches her left wrist idly, surreptitiously activating the tracking beacon she'd brought with her just in case. It would be a few hours before anyone could reach her here, but it was well enough hidden under her armwraps that unless he had reason to try to bind her wrists, it ought to go unnoticed. If worse came to worst, Finn would follow. He'd be able to get through where she'd failed, if she failed.

She's not intending to fail.

"Do you know about the remaining Sith holocrons? As it turns out, there's more than just the Wayfinder -- which I have, by the way. They're difficult to create, and almost as difficult to find unless you have a particular affinity for objects with Force signatures."

None of it is untrue; he's free to search her thoughts to confirm as much.

"I've found the location of another. It would be priceless to any Sith devotee left alive, especially with Palpatine gone. And I know how to open them. Imagine the bargaining power you'd have if you brought one back along with me."

It's a gamble -- she's not sure how hungry this version of Poe is to impress his superiors. If there's anything of that showoff nature left behind. She thinks there must be. He would've wanted to go above and beyond, to bring back the impossible. The last Jedi and a lost artifact?

"You could have whatever you wanted. Your freedom, if you chose. Or a promotion."