Talia Larkin Swift
Character
Talia considered that for a moment before giving a small nod.
"I hope they don't," she admitted. "Though history does have a habit of repeating itself when people stop listening to one another."
She smiled faintly.
"Even now there isn't just one Mandalorian people, is there?" she asked. "There are different clans and different visions for Mandalore's future. I've heard of Mandalore the Iron and the Iron Covenant, and there are others besides."
Her gaze drifted briefly toward the path ahead.
"Perhaps that's inevitable." She shrugged lightly. "No culture remains completely united forever. The important part isn't whether people disagree." She looked back to him. "It's whether they can disagree without deciding the only answer is another war."
A curious smile returned.
"What do you think? From someone who has walked among them... does Mandalore feel united to you, or simply at peace for the moment?"
Nolan ork
"I hope they don't," she admitted. "Though history does have a habit of repeating itself when people stop listening to one another."
She smiled faintly.
"Even now there isn't just one Mandalorian people, is there?" she asked. "There are different clans and different visions for Mandalore's future. I've heard of Mandalore the Iron and the Iron Covenant, and there are others besides."
Her gaze drifted briefly toward the path ahead.
"Perhaps that's inevitable." She shrugged lightly. "No culture remains completely united forever. The important part isn't whether people disagree." She looked back to him. "It's whether they can disagree without deciding the only answer is another war."
A curious smile returned.
"What do you think? From someone who has walked among them... does Mandalore feel united to you, or simply at peace for the moment?"