"You know... I have seen the recent histories, they do not know this tomb the historians of your time. A shame that her name was forgotten to the eons because she was a warrior without equal. A mastery of the force I had only ever felt I once conquered," she says, a sigh in memory of the long forgot...

"You should not trust me," she says flatly, without that tinge to the tone beings usually place on it to appear dangerous. It was a simple statement of fact coming from her, a millennia's worth of experience speaking. "Trust is when you must place faith in another. I do not ask for faith. I merely s...

"You know- what answers you seek may very well lie within my own mind, hmm?" she says, regarding him with an appraising glance like one might regard a tool before purchasing it. Checking the quality is right, that it will perform, it was a look that was not reserved for inanimate objects across the ...

"A power which has been lost to this galaxy for far too long... one which will never return," she speaks solemnly. Looking to the holocron like it held something precious, or dangerous. Careful care in her grasp of it she cradles it in her arms like one might a child as she looks back to Deonis. "Wh...

"Do you merely attempt to irk me with such an array of query, Deonis?" she says, her expression growing dark as she looks to him. Holding the holocron carefully in her hand, looking to the Inquisitor yet held still. Raising her hand she curls her fingers into a vice like grip and the being starts to...

"Have you ever witness a holocron before?" she says, looking to him as she then guides the thing into her hands. Resting it there, looking to it with softer eyes than he'd reasonably be able to expect from her. "I would not expect you to. Especially one such as this... ancient dark knowledge is ofte...

With a shift in her hand the inquisitor came down before Deonis, held and bound by the force. Forcing his hands to the ground just in front of his knees. Head held out and low, it was the perfect opportunity for a clean cut, "I had been working on making it quick enough... but, be my guest," she sai...

As he steps closer he can see her other hand is doing something complicated, working with someone in the back wall that wasn't immediately visible to Deonis but she focused on it precisely. "Should I let them go?" she asks, not turning her head. While the inquisitor screams in agony as her hand twis...

And like any good enigma, one second she was there and the next?

She was gone.

"Moraband... It has been ever so long since I last visited. I wonder if it is the same," she ponders the thought, looking to Deonis with a nod.

A wry smile, "I shall have to see for myself."

With simply a nod she began to back away from Deonis and would enter the crowd around them. However, just before the line she stops and regards him once more. "If you could travel to any one place in all of this galaxy, where would you go?"

With a slight surrender in the raise of her hands, only half height, she mocks his aggression at first. A wry smile upon her lips she regards him for the moment, licking her bottom lip as she does so. Cackling she lowers her hands but not before pulling her hood back over her head. "You are an inter...

"That is the path you wish to follow. Every action a consequence, each and every are connected more than we often take stock to realize," she nods, and steps back once more. Perhaps, he might come to realize, this was simply a coincidence or a timed occurrence as he feels the veil blocking off some ...

"Perhaps.. perhaps once my presence was the tumor which afflicted this planet. Yet, you are lift with the sickness in my wake. Patience.. patience would have once done much, but you must understand the Force greater than you do now," she brushes the sides of his temples, peering into his eyes for th...

"No.. the corruption is here to stay, but," she steps forward. Pulling down her hood the bald head of the Rattataki and the many piercings she wore, some very fresh, which adorned her face came into view. Facial markings of red predominant but other colors as well. Reaching her hands up to either si...

"Explore," she says, with a greatness to her levity at the assertion. Alike to her suddenly feeling the wind underneath her wings again there is a passive mirth to it that's almost intoxicating if she wasn't so menacing. Tilting her head she regards Deonis for some time more. Looking to the people p...

With a devilish smirk she raises her hand and Deonis feels as if time is moving slower for a moment. Waving the hand by his face, over the space where his eyes are, the chalk white skin of her hand appears mesmerizing. "Calm," she speaks. Without apparent cause the anger which once washed through hi...

Smiling growing, ever more crooked than before. Youthful looks corrupted by a menace which is old and ancient, "You have not met one such as me before, I assure you. Had you- you would not be so naïve. Worry not, you needn't attempt to prove to me you are not. I fear most beings in this galaxy will ...

"I am-" she hesitates, her expression shifts as she glances down a moment. "I am not certain yet. I am, who I am. Yet, a being needs a name does it not? I will decide eventually I think.. once I have witnessed this galaxy enough," she says, looking back up to him a curl of a smile at her lips. Regar...

"No.." she looks around, watching a young human woman speak with an elder Pantoran. Imperial troopers walk over, influenced by their hate to harass the two. Their reasons are not something Deonis feels he should know so readily and yet he does. "I do not believe that life is pointless. Rather, I am ...