Dice Being Cast [LM9]

[Corso Fett]

"Yeah I should be there."

"It's an interesting proposal just too any moving parts and too many interests all at once, not trying to get the Mandalorians indebted to anyone, we have to do this on our terms. That just sounds like a bag of gundarks," he says adding his own two creds on the previous subject.

[Moyr Ahaya]

Moyr nodded.

"Makes sense to choose your own battlefield." She sighed. "We'll sse what will come out of this mess." She then smiled. "I hope to see you then. Maybe you'll finally show me some of your paintings?"

[Dapper Dog]

"I didn't bring any with me, but maybe if I get inspired, who knows. What of yourself, I expect the Empire and Republic to clear out once the talks end," he replies.

[Moyr Ahaya]

"I will return to the Imperial space, but there's no telling at this point if any longer business will keep me there. I will certainly not be idle, so if an opportunity arises to aid you with your agenda, it is unlikely I will dismiss it."

She looked at him curiously, sipping the drink.

[Corso Fett]

"I'll consider that," he says finishing his glass and setting it down. "I lied a bit, I do have some works on my datapad if you are really interested. It's a hobby, not a profession."

[Moyr Ahaya]

"Well, I suppose we don't have to be solely professional all the time." She tilted her head, setting her own glass down. "It's in the little things the true character often shows."

[Corso Fett]

"Well what is it that Sith actually do, since we are on the topic of professions," he responds.

[Moyr Ahaya]

"That's a good question. The general answer would be: whatever they want, but that certainly depends on power and rank. Politics, war, art, science, archeology seem to be the most popular fields of engagement across the spectrum. To the peace talks, I think three types have been brought: diplomats, agents and enforcers." She replied with amusement in her voice.

[Corso Fett]

"You don't strike me as any of those things," Corso responds.

[Moyr Ahaya]

"Perceptive" She smirked, tilting her head in a way that set the lekku on the slithering move across her chest. "I am my own woman, carving my own path, defying easy classifications. Others focus on following roles or tasks. I follow the Code."

[Corso Fett]

"So a zealot or a visionary?" he asks.

[Moyr Ahaya]

"I prefer to think of myself as the latter, but such things are best judged by history. I certainly don't like the shape of the galaxy we live in and would like to see it thoroughly reformed. And that involves a lot of fire and brimstone." She bit her lip in thought. "My commitment to the rise of Mandalore is a part of that vision much more than opportunistic Imperial meddling and seeking proxies. I hope for your success, because demonstrating how naked, corrupt and weak old regimes are through the force you can unleash is a step forward."

[Corso Fett]

"We got a long way to go before talking about the rise of Mandalore and Mando'ade in general. Some may hunger for it, others may think it will just get us all killed and scattered again," Corso admits.

"For now I am trying to present an alternative."

[Moyr Ahaya]

Moyr nodded, following his thinking. "It's hard to blame your strategic patience, Corso. You know your people, rushing things may backfire as much as waiting too long. But some kind of unstable peace looks likely at this point, so a window of opportunity to ride the wave rather than to take on the brunt of belligerency may be closing down. Another grand war will come eventually as the coming peace shall be a big hoax, but your people may get anxious by then. The question is what resources you still need to make it your own fight. After moving your base of operations to Mandalore, because I expect this to be your next step."