Meeting on Myrkr (Mandalore/Ebonclaw)

[Triune]

On the forested world of Myrkr amidst trees so old that they predate human exploration of the system a meeting of factions has been arranged...

[vax]

*in an unarmed fighter flys mandalore to the planet Myrkr *

[Halan]

* the lifeless mass of space is disrupted by a hyperspace rupture just off the planet of myrkr a small mandalorian unarmed fighter comes out of hyperspace and heads towards the planet below*

[Tiera-Qel]

She walks towards Lirreka with her hands behind her back. A smile plays upon her lips.

[Triune]

**A clearing prepared for this meeting lies bare of growth or vegetation. Landing beacons to alert incoming craft are the only visible sign of technology in the region.**

[Triune]

*Lirreka smiles and nods to her Daughter*

"Things progress apace. You have done well my Daughter."

*Though formalized her words are there is no denying the pride in them for Tiera's deeds. She awaits the arrival of the others.*

[Halan]

* the fighter see's the beacon's and goes in for a landing, it lands in the clearing but keeps it's system's ready, i exit the fighter and see the two ebon claw women across the clearing the fighter powers up and leaves*

"well im here what do you want"

[Tiera-Qel]

She nods her head once to her mother in respect and averts her gaze to the sky watching the ships make their descent.

[Halan]

* walks towards the two ebon claw women and looks straight into there eyes, he see's a never ending blackness as if he is staring into there souls*

"you have many of my people, where are they"

[Triune]

*She smiles at Mandalorian.*

"Straight to the point. I like that. Very well, firstly I would like to honor the worthy foes that gave us such a glorious battle. It is rare to find such capable adversaries and that must be acknowledged."

*She brings her right hand clenched into a fist to her bosom and bows respectfully to Mandalore.*

"Honor to you and your fallen brethern may their souls know battle eternal in the hereafter."

*She straightens and assumes a more business like expression*

"Now then... I am sure we can come to an arrangement about the prisoners."

[sophiam]

/me High up in a far away tree Zovia crouches on a branch, a forcepike in her hand and her halfskirt hanging and flapping in a slight breeze. She uses her mastery of farsight and watch, and hear, what is going on.

[Tiera-Qel]

She bows to Mandalore at the same time as her mother and rises to look at him respectfully almost admiringly.

[Halan]

" i must admit you gave us quite a fight, it is rare to find any non-mandalorian's that know how to fight and die for a cause but your people do, however i see no reason to bargain, if you give me my men back i will listen to what you have to say"

*mandalore straightens up and he stares determinedly at the two women*

[sophiam]

/me Due to her 'zooming' her vision, Zovia's eyes remain still as she focuses on Mandalore.
*What on Ryl is he doing here?*
/me She thinks to herself.

[Triune]

*She smiles slightly and nods*

"Very well a sign of good faith on our part. The Prisoners will be returned to your newly obtained world within the day. Unharmed and what injuries they received during the battle tended to. Put simply it would be a strategic advantage for both of our groups to ally with one another. While we are both capable of fielding warriors willing to die for a cause both the Jedi and the Republic can field far more troops. They can overwhelm either of us by sheer numbers. Not a fitting demise for any warrior, to be buried under a mass of... farmers..." The last word said with disdain. "The Jedi are no better despite posing as warriors they are not fitting opponents... So what say you Mandalorian? Do warriors side with one another against the rabble and their Jedi hounds?"