Character
Tag:
Besala
Mercy
Arris Windrun
Vestra Tane
Erebus Ignosi
Hekate Ignosi
Location: Dagobah
Of course there were droids. There was always karking droids. What she'd paid to zap them into oblivion...Though it wasn't worth it. She wasn't the kind of person to kick off a fight just cause she hated droids. In the past, she may have, but Reina was far better at controlling her impulses now. That's one way the Jedi had been effective in teaching her, as she continued to rest her hand atop of her saber's hilt, glancing over towards who appeared to be the leader of the trio as she brought up something about a planetary tax. Probably...some kind of extortion deal. With that thought however, her eyes then flickered over towards Erebus.
"I just need to write a report about this pyramid...so I guess what I really seek is how to spell Ziggurat. What they get up to doesn't involve me, unless they plan on hiring me."
She jabbed her thumb in the direction of the trio of Mercy, Anet and Arris...before glancing over towards Besala as well, throwing her thumb off in that direction as well. Reina didn't have any loyalty to them, so what they got up to wasn't her business.
"I suppose there's some morbid curiosity. I've had experience with a fair few Sith. Wondering what kind you are. The one that sees people as a resource. One that would rather scorch the Galaxy. One that would rather see themselves as a God-King. The list goes on."
If she had to pick which she'd prefer, it'd be the first option. She had already faced against a hot-headed Sith. They were fun for a fight, but Reina didn't think they'd be a great conversationalist. And then Wannabe God-Kings would be too far up their own rear for her to learn anything from them either.
Of course...Erebus did seem like an arrogant nerf-herder. But he wasn't as bad as Serina had been. Reina supposed she should thank the Sith one day. It was far more difficult for someone to get under your skin, when someone else had already done it and changed your being on a biological level. Either way, this mermaid was well accustomed to vipers now.
Her gaze flickered over towards Besala again, at the sparks of energy that seemed to be coming from the girl. Reina flexed her hand for a moment, biting her lip in thought. It didn't seem...comfortable to experience. If Reina had felt more comfortable using the Force to heal, she might have tried something...but alas, she knew she was too much of a bleeding heart.
"...I will say, she's got a point though. There's plenty in the Sith Order who'd perhaps be able to...assist in your goals. There's a fair few who have their eyes on the Core, from the Alliance's growing weakness."
It felt strange to Reina. To refer to a group she had once fought alongside as growing weak. But at the same time, she had owed her loyalty to the Jedi. Not the Alliance. Which is also how she knew there were eyes on the core...since Reina had no moral concern with giving up some routes and secrets about a handful of planets.
Location: Dagobah
Of course there were droids. There was always karking droids. What she'd paid to zap them into oblivion...Though it wasn't worth it. She wasn't the kind of person to kick off a fight just cause she hated droids. In the past, she may have, but Reina was far better at controlling her impulses now. That's one way the Jedi had been effective in teaching her, as she continued to rest her hand atop of her saber's hilt, glancing over towards who appeared to be the leader of the trio as she brought up something about a planetary tax. Probably...some kind of extortion deal. With that thought however, her eyes then flickered over towards Erebus.
"I just need to write a report about this pyramid...so I guess what I really seek is how to spell Ziggurat. What they get up to doesn't involve me, unless they plan on hiring me."
She jabbed her thumb in the direction of the trio of Mercy, Anet and Arris...before glancing over towards Besala as well, throwing her thumb off in that direction as well. Reina didn't have any loyalty to them, so what they got up to wasn't her business.
"I suppose there's some morbid curiosity. I've had experience with a fair few Sith. Wondering what kind you are. The one that sees people as a resource. One that would rather scorch the Galaxy. One that would rather see themselves as a God-King. The list goes on."
If she had to pick which she'd prefer, it'd be the first option. She had already faced against a hot-headed Sith. They were fun for a fight, but Reina didn't think they'd be a great conversationalist. And then Wannabe God-Kings would be too far up their own rear for her to learn anything from them either.
Of course...Erebus did seem like an arrogant nerf-herder. But he wasn't as bad as Serina had been. Reina supposed she should thank the Sith one day. It was far more difficult for someone to get under your skin, when someone else had already done it and changed your being on a biological level. Either way, this mermaid was well accustomed to vipers now.
Her gaze flickered over towards Besala again, at the sparks of energy that seemed to be coming from the girl. Reina flexed her hand for a moment, biting her lip in thought. It didn't seem...comfortable to experience. If Reina had felt more comfortable using the Force to heal, she might have tried something...but alas, she knew she was too much of a bleeding heart.
"...I will say, she's got a point though. There's plenty in the Sith Order who'd perhaps be able to...assist in your goals. There's a fair few who have their eyes on the Core, from the Alliance's growing weakness."
It felt strange to Reina. To refer to a group she had once fought alongside as growing weak. But at the same time, she had owed her loyalty to the Jedi. Not the Alliance. Which is also how she knew there were eyes on the core...since Reina had no moral concern with giving up some routes and secrets about a handful of planets.