USH'S STAR WARS GAME- CAMPAIGN II EPISODE IV (DARK SIDE)- Destiny

Dak gives Relle a curious look. "Galder is frustrated a lot if that's the answer..."

Galder glares up from the couch at Relle.

"Well excuse me, miss," Galder says, setting down his lightsaber. "A tad difficult to get romantic in this environment, don't you think?"

"Considering that any attempt to flirt with me gets you flung through a wall..." Rianna says, smirking again.

"That would be a lot more amusing if it wasn't always while I'm trying to sleep."

"I don't know want to test that theory Galder?"

Dak subtly puts himself between Relle and Galder. "I might be willing to test that theory," he says cheerily, switching his sabers off.

Galder sits up, very attentively.

"I saw her first, dammit!" Galder shouts at Dak. "Go find yourself a lizard, scaley."

"Galder, you're pathetic...and you never did answer my question." Rianna says, rolling her eyes.

Relle walks over to Rianna and whispers, "See how amusing this is? This is gonna drive them nuts." She chuckles as she walks over behind Galder and starts to rub his shoulders. And quickly stops before he can enjoy it too much.

Dak merely grins at Relle. "He's afraid once you've tried an Arnian you'll find humans lacking. They are." He winks slowly.

"You are all very strange," Azarl says, looking in through the door. He does not wait for a response and continues on to his room, his nose buried in a seemingly ancient book.

Galder shakes his head after Relle massages his shoulders, probably not having had a good massage in years.

"Sorry, I was... distracted," Galder says, eyeing Relle one more time before turning his gaze on Rianna. "Yes, it was Adelmo. That lightsaber was all I had left of my time with Kuylen, but... such power! Takuan foresaw her coming just after Kuylen left us. Strange that I can finally put a name to her, but... I expected something less mundane. Our task is honestly just 'hunt down thief and bring him in'? I cannot believe it."

"There has to be more that she's not telling us. We just don't know what. And we don't know too much about this guy either."

"And I thought you said the best entertainment was someone getting hurt..." Rianna comments to Relle.

"I don't believe it either. There is more to this, there has to be. Also, Gallador and Rand have to be plotting something, I am sure. Gallador seemed all too eager about Adelmo and we know how Rand grasps at any chance to take charge."

"Those two will readily flock to anything that might give them a chance at power. The only reason they haven't already is because they can't get rid of us." Dak growls deep in his throat. "Adelmo can."

"And unfortunately for us, she displayed that fact to everyone." Rianna says, deactivating her other lightsaber and sitting on an intact seat. "We need to make sure that they keep in mind how much they need us around."

"Well, we're still in control as far as this little mission goes. We need to remind them how things work around here before the end of it, though."

"It's very troubling, though. We don't need them thinking we're dispensible so long as she is around." Rianna says, thoughtfully. "At least I am sure that Tanic would side with us..."

"Rand and Gallador are always plotting," Galder says, running his hands through his messy black hair. "That doesn't even concern me any more. But this... not often do I look at the Force from a religious point of view, or use it to spy the future... but it is no coincidence that we have met the Lady with White Hair."

"Of course it was no coincidence. It rarely ever is. If there's one thing that was drilled into me while in the Temple, it's that things like that are the will of the Force." Rianna says. "Though that doesn't really explain much, and doesn't stop me from disliking all of this."

"And you should be more concerned, Galder. Don't think no one's noticed how unstable you've become...what if they don't want to deal with that any longer?