Ka'rta Tor (D7, EA)

[Raven Cadera]

"I'm confident you won't, Praxton." She knew the others said brother, or sister, when adressing eachother, but for Raven it meant more to her to say the name of a man she deeply admired and respected. There was a brief smile.

"Thank you, though. As always, you give me good counsel and guidance." It would've been bad if she had done something as rash as to challenge Mandalore to a duel to the death, without knowing what she was getting herself into. "I've kept you long enough, as I'm sure you got things to do as well." With that, she picked up her own helmet, turning it in her hands as she waited to put it on again for a few more moments.

"Hopefully, once things quiet down around here some, maybe there will be a game of Meshgeroya. It would be fun to see the game played again, like I remember it back on my homeworld."

[Praxton]

"Simpler times," he commented, watching her as she looked into her helmet. "That would be good. I think."

[Raven Cadera]

"I think so too..." maybe she could learn other things too and not only fighting.

With her helmet secured, she gave him a nod as she extended a hand to squeeze his shoulder. "Ret'urcye mhi."

[Praxton]

Looking up at her he grinned, "Ret'urcye mhi, Raven."

[Raven Cadera]

/scene!