The Meeting of Minds

[Triune]

She steps closer maintaining that distance. "You see games as limited, a shame really..." She smiles at Kyra "Not all games are so basic, your Majesty... Winning and losing are prespectives, a winner can preceive himself a loser and visa versa." She takes that half step closer. "You say chaos like it is a bad thing... Life would not be without it... I bring revitilzation and renewal, in the case of Dathomir I brought focus and thusly unification. Were it not for your harsh upbringing would you have survived the trials your life has brought you?"

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

"I don't deal in what if's, Lirreka. It is a waste of time and thought. Adversary may make one stronger yet it can also weaken one. You should know this."

[Triune]

"Can is a far cry from does, your Majesty.... Weakness, Strength... once again perspectives... The weak can be strong the strong truly weak. If your enemy is large and you are small then you are mobile while they are slow and cumbersome. You wear a sabre at your side while I carry no such weapon, am I weak? Are you Strong? or is it all shades of gray changing the equation and thus the outcome with each passing heartbeat?"

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She sighs.* "Is there a point to this idle banter, Lirreka? Or have you come hoping to sway me to your way of thinking?"

[Adena]

Adena slinks out of one of the scattered "exotic wares" black market ships, loaded with several packages, her eyeas almost dream like as she sings low to herself, her voice carrying upon the hot breeze as a refreashing shower :

Oidhche Shamhna dhomh 's mi m'ònar
Smaointich mi gun dianainn òran
'S truagh a Rìgh nach mi bha pòsd'
Ri òigear a' chùil dualaich

Gura h-e mo ghaol an t-òigear
A' chùil duinn 's a' leadain bhòidhich
'S mi gu siubhladh leat far m'eòlais
Ged tha an còta ruadh ort

Chuir thu falt mo chinn gu talamh
Chuir thu mo ghruaidh dhearg an
'S truagh nach robh mise 's an anart
Mun deachaidh mo luaidh riut

Tha mi nochd a' dol a laighidh
'S cinnteach leam gum faic mi aisling
Thu bhi sìnte ann 'am leabaidh
Tacan air a' chluasaig


Tha mo rùn air a' ghille
'S mór mo dhùil ri thu thilleadh
'S mi gu siubhladh leat am fireach
Fo shileadh nam fuar-bheann

Oidhche Shamhna dhomh 's mi m'ònar
Smaointich mi gun dianainn òran
'S truagh a Rìgh nach mi bha pòsd'
igear a' chùil dualaich



Gura h-e mo ghaol an t-òigear
A' chùil duinn 's a' leadain bhòidhich
'S mi gu siubhladh leat far m'eòlais
Ged tha an còta ruadh ort



Chuir thu falt mo chinn gu talamh
Chuir thu mo ghruaidh dhearg
'S truagh nach robh mise 's an anart
Mun deachaidh mo luaidh riut



Ged tha blàth na bric' air d'aodann
Cha do lughdaich e mo ghaol ort
'S mi gu siubhladh leat a' saoghal
Nan saoilinn-se do bhuannachd
Phòsainn thu dh'aindeòin mo chàirdean
Gun toil m'athar, no mo mhàthar
Eachann saor a tha mi 'g ràitinn I
Bhon 's e chnàmh a' ghruag dhiom



Tha mi nochd a' dol a laighidh 'S cinnteach leam gum faic mi aisling
Thu bhi sìnte ann 'am leabaidh
Tacan air a' chluasaig

[Triune]

"My words are never Idle, your Majesty... Something Adena has forgotten. I do not speak without reason anymore then I do without reason. I have revealed much if you have listened..."
*She smiles and spreads her hands.*
"I suspect there is no sway in you, your Majesty... You do not lack for will or strength of conviction... I only ask this, look at my deeds and tell me what I have done that is truly so awful?"

*She shrugs her shoulders before reaching out her hand towards Kyra's face.*

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She moves away from Lirreka and moves her hand away from her face. Her eyes look at the Ebon Matron with an ice cold blue color.*

"Many lives lost for your amusement. You say you choose to better these factions and make them stronger...some factions are better left weak. Such is the theory of evolution. The weak will die if they do not adapt. YOU are not the stimulus to force them to adapt."

[Adena]

Adena enters near the two woman, her voice still carried high in song, though she hears Kyra, and smiles softly, never breaking her strides, or her melody as she approaches

[Triune]

She eyes Adena for a moment before looking back to Kyra.
"Then I will be the one that eliminates them from the Evolutionary chain for I am here and I am not leaving..."
Her tone turns cold, bringing a palpable chill even to this hot world. Amber veins crackle over her emerald-hued gaze.
"Dathomir called to me, Me, not you not any of the Jedi or the Sith. I am now a fact in your life, your Majesty... as you said, Life is an adventure, deal with me appropriately."
She steps back from Kyra excuting another flawless courtly bow. She turns to leave.

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She watches her leave feeling the anger for the first time of the Ebon Matron. She turns to Adena.*

"Well, I think that talk went rather well," she says sarcastically.*

[Adena]

Adena ends her song and looks at Kyra with a faint grin " I would assume you mean the shopping?" she remarks, skillfully hiding the fact that she had known about the meeting all along

[Triune]

*She strides through the throng, vanishing from sight just as dramatically she appeared. In minutes the Vorcian Delight takes off plotting a course the core worlds. She had tasks to attend.*

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She laughs at Adena and turns around facing the direction of the port.*

"It's been a long day. I'm ready to go home. How about you?"

[Adena]

Adena nods Yeah, I am too, Besides I did'nt tell the wifey that I was shopping,,really should get back before she wakes up

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She chuckles and walks back to her ship. She enters and sets course for Onderon.*