[Day 1 - EN] Vode An

[Corso Fett]

Moyr strolled forth, not overdoing the natural grace of her movements, but neither trying to conceal her gender. "It's good to meet you, Corso Fett. May it be a token of my confidence in you and your people that you know me by my two names already, even though I prefer to keep them distinct." A nod for a greeting.

Corso stands to greet her and then says, “Olarom, Moyr.”

He sits and says, “The Sith are rarely friends to my people, so I take any opportunity to foster friendship when I can.” Corso pours a bornw liquor for her and adds, “Burcyan.”

He says raising his own glass.

[Nekoinu]

Craw's face goes through a number of emotions in an alarmingly short timespan. Starts at anger, goes to panic, then to fear, then he just gives up and sits back down, burying his face in his hands. "Aw fuck..." He pauses before grabbing his drink and emptying it.
He continues, his tone flat. "Suppose I should feel lucky that it's you who found me and not her."

Vera was unable to help laughing. "The look on your face was priceless! I should have brought my holo-recorder" Her cheerful response then died, as if it had never happened. "But yeah, had it not been for her blood feud, I would have slaughtered you."

[Galen Sol]

"There was blood on my hands" she whispered very quietly to the boy, showing her hands "there isn't now. I felt a shiver too."

She looked around, checking to see who had arrived recently.

He looked around to, but there were so many people.

"Sounds like you're closer to what you saw before."

[Moyr Ahaya]

She removed the mask, revealing a small smile underneath and a keen gaze of golden eyes, and picked up the cup.

"Those Sith are not me. To your strength, ner vod. K'oyacyi!"

[Craw Toboga]

Craw glares at the mandalorian. "You'd have tried." He sighs and twirls the glass in his hands. "It's been four years you know. Four years and I haven't heard anything from her, kinda hoped she'd have just moved on. But I'm not that lucky I suppose."

[Aphr Ahaya]

He looked around to, but there were so many people.

"Sounds like you're closer to what you saw before."

Aphr nodded. She was more nervous now, but hid it behind a calm face.

"Something in here then....or someone?"

[Nekoinu]

"Mando'ad draar digu," Vera retorted. She whistled for the bartender she had quarreled with to bring her a drink of her own. "Give me one good reason to not send her a message right now."

[Galen Sol]

Aphr nodded. She was more nervous now, but hid it behind a calm face.

"Something in here then....or someone?"

"I would guess someone, but they'll be hard to find." he continued to scan the crowd.

[Aphr Ahaya]

"Maybe...you could sense someone?" She asked him quietly

[Corso Fett]

She removed the mask, revealing a small smile underneath and a keen gaze of golden eyes, and picked up the cup.

"Those Sith are not me. To your strength, ner vod. K'oyacyi!"

“Well I can drink to that,” he says with a smile and then puts the cup down empty.

“Better to have a Sith with us than against us. Look around, everyone here is looking for a cause to fight for. To believe in. My people are scattered, leaderless. We were great once, we were worthy of being sons and daughters of Mandalore.”

He stands and moves to the railing and looks down, “We sell our skills to the highest bidder, and we kill each other for creds. This isn’t the dream for our people. This is just survival… at its worst.”

[Galen Sol]

"Maybe...you could sense someone?" She asked him quietly

"We're surrounded by people." he shook his head. "I don't think I could pick someone out in particular, without knowing who to focus on. I'd wager that there are a few other force users here, too. We could move about and see if it happens again? To narrow it down."

He looked around again.

"Maybe look for another Twi'lek?"

[Craw Toboga]

"I suppose it was more of a false sense of safety than anything else..." He pauses to consider his answer, before finally sighing and saying defeatedly: "I s'pose I don't have one. I deserve everything that's coming to me." He gives her a weak grin "Maybe you feel sorry enough for me, to not call her?"

[Aphr Ahaya]

"We're surrounded by people." he shook his head. "I don't think I could pick someone out in particular, without knowing who to focus on. I'd wager that there are a few other force users here, too. We could move about and see if it happens again? To narrow it down."

He looked around again.

"Maybe look for another Twi'lek?"

"Good idea" Aphr nodded "let's get drinks and then wander. It's a party after all. What do you recommend that isn't too strong; we have a job tomorrow after all."

[Nekoinu]

The Ordo woman stared at him in silence. The anger on her face turned to a mix confusion, pity, and disgust. "Are you serious?" She shook her head. "You are absolutely pathetic. It is some miracle that she didn't kill you in the first month."

Vera took her drink and cradled it for the time being. "I'd wager that it's luck. Right now, Clan Cadera is busy with its own affairs." She looked around. "You probably didn't notice that."

[Dapper Dog]

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Speaking of another twi’lek there was a beautiful one by the bar all curves and danger. She didn’t look the type to be a Mandalorian, maybe she was slumming from the upper city? She has a smile that shines and eyes that draw you in, she nurses a shallow drink with a playful smile.

[Moyr Ahaya]

She moved to his side with the drink.

"I see where your ambition comes from, and I see merit in it. The Mandalorians should be an interstellar force and a nation like they used to be, not a symbol of convenient utility like they've sadly become under the Republic. The Sith know that peace is a lie, and a debilitating, corrupting peace even more so. Your cause can be found and is within reach, Corso."

She looked at him.

"I wouldn't call them leaderless though. It's not the impression I've got climbing up here. Even if you still face serious opposition, and have yet to remind some of them of Resol'nare."

[Galen Sol]

"Good idea" Aphr nodded "let's get drinks and then wander. It's a party after all. What do you recommend that isn't too strong; we have a job tomorrow after all."

"Some Corellian ale or some emerald wine." he suggested. "And, some dancing. And, maybe we could talk to her?"

Galen gestured towards the twi’lek at the bar.

[Dapper Dog]

Some Corellian ale or some emerald wine." he suggested. "And, some dancing. And, maybe we could talk to her?"

Galen gestured towards the twi’lek at the bar.

The twi’lek smiles and the lifts her cup and shakes it showing how painfully empty it is.

[Aphr Ahaya]

"Let's go with the wine" Aphr nodded, her eyes travelling to the other Twi'lek. Testing to see if looking at her gave any reaction.

"Seems she wants you to buy her a drink now. Can you afford a drink for three?" there was a laugh.

[Dapper Dog]

"I wouldn't call them leaderless though. It's not the impression I've got climbing up here. Even if you still face serious opposition, and have yet to remind some of them of Resol'nare."

“Not everyone agrees with you,” he says flatly.

“Part of the reason I asked you to come. I have tried to use diplomacy but some of these old dogs are just not coming to the table. If the Empire wants to be a friend to the Mandalorians, then make my enemies your enemies.”

[Craw Toboga]

Craw glares at her. "That's the last time you get to insult me. I might deserve it but I don't have to take it from you." He growls.

[Galen Sol]

"Let's go with the wine" Aphr nodded, her eyes travelling to the other Twi'lek. Testing to see if looking at her gave any reaction.

"Seems she wants you to buy her a drink now. Can you afford a drink for three?" there was a laugh.

"As long as we're keeping it simple." he laughed.

He placed the order and approached the unknown woman. "I hope you like wine."

[Nekoinu]

"First you beg for mercy and next you threaten me. 'She pouted after a bit of self-reflection." That's Mandalorian diplomacy, isn't it? "

[Moyr Ahaya]

"And if we called your enemies ours, a likely occurrence, would you want them dead or just compromised?" She asked calmly, sipping.

[Craw Toboga]

Anger flares up in Craw's face again. "I didn't beg you for mercy. Like I said, I know what I did and I know what I deserve for it. But I also know who I deserve it from. And you, lady, are not her. And she's the only person in this galaxy who's allowed to insult me to my face without repercussions."