“If my mate here has told you about the spirit.” Rissonik said. “Then she has told you everything I would have told you.”
“We do know for sure though…” Varcanna said. “That it really was truly alive some time ago. Mother and I found it’s skeleton in a cave in the wilds not too long ago. Thus it is a spirit that does not wish to leave the realm of the living any time soon…and hasn’t for eons.” Varcanna leaned close to her mother and whispered in Clan Dialect. “Muthor…isn’t thut…”
“Net saro.” Naosha replied in kind. “If it is hors ho mast huvo hor rousons fer net boing apfrent with as en hor idontity.”
“Unless we want to confront the Bounty Hunters here.” Asri spoke up. “We should move to a more secure location. They may have more droids in the area.”
“Why should we follow your advice akisi?” Varcanna hissed.
“Her name is ‘Asri’ Varcanna.” Rissonik said forcefully. “Do well to refer to her by her name. It is my belief that fellow T’Doshok that were cursed with the white scale are just as much as innocent victims as the Wookiees have been in our culture. Thus our views of them need to change as well.”
“But…Uncle…”
“They wanted to be white as much as Trazu wanted to be short.” Rissonik hissed.
That struck a cord in the proud rust colored female and she hung her head in defeat. Her look toward Asri was still cold however. “You may have proven yourself to my Uncle, but not to me. Don’t expect me to trust you completely until then.” She said warningly.
“Fair enough.” Asri said with a shrug. “Now…are we going? Or are we going to make a stand here?”
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