A Meeting of Old Friends

[Triune]

*She shakes her head, the tails waving even more violently*

"No, it is too dangerous here..." She gestures to the sky the stars faintly visible "Even now her eyes watch from the dark places in the sky, looking between the stars... I have told to much as it is, this was a mistake." She turns to leave, slow enough of course to be stopped by a certain jedi Queen.

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She hurries after her.* "Please, don't go. If there is something you know that could help, please say it. No harm will come to you."

[Triune]

*She stops, half turning to consider Kyra's words.*

"Very well but not here. We must go someplace shielded against her lingering gaze. Follow me and remain quiet. Stop when I say and ask no questions untill we arrive."

*She heads off through the warren of alleyways of Ord Mantell*

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She follows the twi'lek not saying anything but keeping an eye out and her senses hightened.*

[Triune]

*She leads Kyra through some of the oldest sections of the city, decaying buildings that fill the air with an odor of the primordial. Eventually the Twi'lek opens the door of a sturdy yet worn structure and after motioning Kyra to enter looks around outside once more before entering as well and securing the door behind her. The room is about the size of a typical dwelling with a modicum of personal belongings. The light is on low so shadows prevail as the Twi'lek looks at Kyra.*

"Here we are safer but not safe enough." She walks to the inner wall and opens an old stone secret passage revealing a set of stairs headed down into the darkness. She looks back to Kyra "You must remove your garments and leave all of them here. You have been in contact with... Her and she might have placed any number of fell things upon your clothing and items." She plucks a set of robes from the wall "Wear these..." She even turns her back to provide Kyra privacy to change.

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She hesitates searching the mind of the Twi'lek. She tries to see if there is any danger. Something doesn't seem right.*

"Is this really necessary?"

[Triune]

**Lirreka had been prepared for such an eventuality, Jedi were always an untrusting lot. Wrapped firmly around her true mind and personality is that of one from the pit, one nearly a match for the identity she now wore. Fearful, worried, cautious but so wanting to help. She hoped it would satisfy the Jedi Queen for if she dug too deeply there would have to be a plan B and it was always.... messy**

She looks at Kyra "You know whom of which we speak... Think you that I am unnecessarily cautious?"

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She thinks about this then nods her head. She slips out of her own clothing and puts on the robe thrown to her.*

[Triune]

*She nods and puts Kyra's clothing into a cabinate for safe keeping*
"At the bottom of these stairs is a room, within the room are three Holocrons of ancient design. They hold what we know of...the Prophesies gathered from a score of races... It tells of her coming, of her deeds and what will come to pass should she not be stopped."

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She walks into the room drawn by the possibility that such knowledge is right there before her. She turns around and looks at the Twi'lek.*

"How did you come across these?" *She turns around looking at them again fascinated. They appear to be very ancient. She tries to see how to activate one.*

[Triune]

*They appear somewhere between Jedi and Sith style Holocrons but seem to have a familiar activation method*

"We have kept them for generations studying and adding to the prophesies as we found the fragments scattered among the peoples of space."

*She is about to say more when the sound of pounding can be heard up in the room above. She looks to Kyra with fear but determination in her eyes*

"Wait here! Say nothing, do nothing!" She dashes up the stairs and closes the secret door.

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She turns around quickly after hearing the sound coming from upstairs. She starts for the door when the Twi'lek tells her to remain here. She stays but reaches through the Force to find the source of such a disturbance. In the back of her mind, she feels the lure of the holocrons growing strongly. She glances at them but stays her hand.*

[Triune]

**There are troopers, dark of presence that bust into the room above, there is yelling, blasterfire and screams. Like some macabre scene it seems to last forever and only an instant at the same time. Soon it is silent once more.**



OOC: gotta go eat supper Be back ASAP.

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She hears the commotion and curses. She goes for the door and tries to open it and aid. She hears all grow silent and curses louder.*

OOC: I gotta go, Lirr. I'll be back on later tonight. Need some more sleep...heheh.

[Triune]

**Kyra eventually figures out how to open the door from this side but when it slides clear the sight beyond isn't a pretty one. The room so neat and tidy before looks to have been ground zero for a tornado with everything tossed and destroyed. The cabinate in which the Twi'lek put Kyra's clothing is a burning hull, looking like it took the brunt of the blaster fire. There is blood, Twi'lek blood smeared on the floor, boot prints and the signs of someone perhaps dead or unconscious being drug away. All that can be heard is the night wind of Ord Mantel through the breached door.**